If she'd known what he was thinking, she'd have given him hell about what he was thinking. She was a wreck, broken, and no good for him. Letting themselves think about it with their worst selves wasn't going to help. Not one bit.
And they were in it now. Not just the way they'd bolted, but the thing they hadn't talked about. Losing him for good wasn't going to help that at all. And crazy as it all was, she wanted him. She needed him.
She woke slowly, unconsciously aware that startling him would be bad. Not that she had any idea if he'd slept. Clearly she'd be doing the first leg of the drive. "Brody?"
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Date: 2014-07-10 12:02 pm (UTC)And they were in it now. Not just the way they'd bolted, but the thing they hadn't talked about. Losing him for good wasn't going to help that at all. And crazy as it all was, she wanted him. She needed him.
She woke slowly, unconsciously aware that startling him would be bad. Not that she had any idea if he'd slept. Clearly she'd be doing the first leg of the drive. "Brody?"