He squeezes her hand back, finds himself unwilling to pull away.
"The life we build in the ruins," he says, his thumb rubbing over her knuckles.
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He squeezes her hand back, finds himself unwilling to pull away.
"The life we build in the ruins," he says, his thumb rubbing over her knuckles.