Slowly, Peter shut his eyes as Nathan spoke, listening to the words. Hearing Nathan's confession both hurt and helped, but the overall sentiment still left him feeling somewhat bitter.
"Nice," he said, with a snort. "I get to have the moral high ground when Claire wakes up screaming from nightmares for the next week." He scowled, but his body eased, leaning back into the hold Nathan hadn't stopped offering. "Both of them."