[ There’s no resistance in him when she pulls them all closer together. Which is what they all needed each other for in the first place. One of his arms winds its way around her waist, while the other tangles fingers with Claude’s.
There’s a smile on his lips as he watches them kiss, his eyes dark and heated and warm. He presses a kiss to the top of Hilda’s head before laying his cheek against it. ]
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[ There’s no resistance in him when she pulls them all closer together. Which is what they all needed each other for in the first place. One of his arms winds its way around her waist, while the other tangles fingers with Claude’s.
There’s a smile on his lips as he watches them kiss, his eyes dark and heated and warm. He presses a kiss to the top of Hilda’s head before laying his cheek against it. ]
This is where we belong. Each of us.