“Gabriel,” Rafe says, sounding completely, utterly exasperated. Amused. Mildly horrified. “Every mark on your body is for her.”
“I shake my head. “I don’t—”
“They’re from lives you’ve shaped on your way to her. Every person you’ve helped, every soul you’ve protected, it’s so you could get to Darcy. ”
Don't mind me I'll just quietly sob
— 18 hours, 37 min ago
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