He luxuriated in the touch of her fingers on her face. He still drank up any touch or sign of affection at all, after so long. He lived for hugs or pats on the back. So this was everything. "Do you-" Elijah wanted so much to ask her to stay here with him. To feel another body beside him as he slept. God, it had been so long. "Do you think she will let us stay? Do you...even want to?"
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