He closed his eyes briefly, then without looking at her, reached over and squeezed her hand. “We’ll get through this.”
The way he made it sound like they were partners, the way his squeeze went straight to her heart, loosened the stricture around her throat ever so slightly. As long as she was admitting to the truth… “You’re the only one I can trust and I don’t even know your real name.”
Those eyes, now shadowed, slanted down. “One of these days, I’ll tell you.”
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