[ Guess what, Lambert’s completely ignoring that to pull Childermass fully into his arms, shoulders sagging as he feels the relief from the stress of the past few hours finally sink into his bones. ]
You scared the shit out of me. [ It’s a quiet admission mostly directed into Childermass’s hair, not without a heavy sigh. ]
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You scared the shit out of me. [ It’s a quiet admission mostly directed into Childermass’s hair, not without a heavy sigh. ]