Chapter 52

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Clark jerked and struggled, fighting Daniel and straining. Daniel moved with him, and then Clark stilled as he seemed to remember where he was. Who he was with.

“Daniel…” Clark said, voice small and thick. He turned, looking like he’d never seen Daniel before.

“Right here, Clark,” Daniel said, using his entire body to cradle Clark, hands roaming over his racked figure. He was still crying and didn’t bother hiding it. “I’ve got you,” he whispered into the rough hair. “I’ve got you.”

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Clark gasped at the words that echoed in both past and present and let himself sink into Daniel’s embrace. He lost track of his body, the room, and time. Talking about Brian and confessing so much felt like removing old, rusted daggers from his insides. Each removal was a relief, but each ached and left him bleeding.