The firmess of his voice made her tense, chin quibbling slightly though she didn't pull away, she didn't look away. Her fingers curled tightly around his, afraid to let go for a brief moment.
"I'm listening. I swear," she whispered, voice tight. "I always listen. I'm attentive."
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"I'm listening. I swear," she whispered, voice tight. "I always listen. I'm attentive."