I think I know, Sammy,” he says, and then his feet are carrying him across the room. He’d be surprised, but he can’t be, not anymore. Sam is his true north.
He forgot, somewhere along the line, that Sam knows right and wrong as well as he does. And that he’s forgotten where to draw that line a few too many times himself.
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looooove this!
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Thank you so much for that!
Great scene!
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