TheClosetKidnapper

Lucian I watch her, hesitating before getting up. W-what if I'm not good enough for this?

Bye.

Jace Nic studies me and then looks at the guy, "Ja doesn't have mortal family." "I'm not mortal," he responds. "Then what the hell are you?" he asks. I scoop ...

Lucian I study her, "We'll get through it, Hales. If you won't sleep, I won't."

Okay. Night.

Jace We get home and I set Rayah on the couch, Nic swearing as the look-a-like enters. "Who the hell is that?" he asks. "He looks just like you, Jae..." ...

Lucian "T-the baby's not being a b*tch..." I argue innocently, "And I don't think it's supposed to last all day."

Jace The look-a-like follows but I don't tell him to buzz off, not caring enough.

Lucian I glance at her and move her air back from her face, "Why do you say that?"

Jace I nod and stand, keeping her in my arms.

Lucian I hold her against me and close my eyes, taking a deep breath.

Jace The look-a-like crouches behind my shoulder and looks at the mark on Rayah's arm. I study him before focusing back on my wife.

Lucian I wrap an arm around her and kiss the back of her neck.

Lucian I comfort her as much as I can, not sure what else I could do.

Jace I swallow, "We... don't know that."