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Mac traces my scar, running his index finger back and forth, back and forth. Reaching down I catch his wrist and he shifts so that he can look up at me.
"What?" he asks.
"Nothing, just wondering why my scar is so fascinating to you?" I reply. He raises an eyebrow and considers my question.
"Well, I was just thinking that if you had never been a part of the Tanglewoods I never would have met you, never would have fallen in love with your crazy ways, and never would have been able to hold you. I really should thank them," he smiles up at me and I lean over to kiss him softly.
"Just be careful when you do," I sigh softly, before snuggling down into him, sleep quickly claiming me.
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