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23 - Wounded

“Maybe you’re just exhausted this day, Denver.” I smiled at him, enough to be wryly one. He stared at me and nodded after. “You want me to cook for you?”

“How about lasagna?”

“Sure.”

I went to the black sofa to get my things before I felt Denver’s presence beside me. I want to hold his hand, but ...