His head snapped towards her. The rock was forgotten. Lips twitched and he let his arm sink. "And why would you say that?" he asked softly. Quiet voice. Vulnerable. He wanted to overshadow it with a jibe. A quip. Anything. But he held back. This was Katherine's mother... this was a woman who still saw a worth in him even though he was dead.
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