The cold is beginning to seep into her bones but she can't bring herself to move until he's ready. The minutes tick by like hours and she keeps waiting, hoping he'll come around soon, and it's such a relief when she hears that wonderful voice in something other than a scream.
"I'm here," she confirms in her own rough voice, wrapping herself a little more tightly around him. "I'm okay."
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"I'm here," she confirms in her own rough voice, wrapping herself a little more tightly around him. "I'm okay."