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She wouldn’t change him. Not a single thing about him. She loved him exactly the way he was.
She went back into his arms and held him tight. She didn’t ask him what had happened in there. He would tell her when he was ready. Or maybe he never would.
It didn’t matter. He had done what he had to. People were alive because of what he’d done.
He kissed her softly. “I love you,” he said. “So much.”
Her heart squeezed at the emotion in his beautiful blue eyes. “I love you, too.” She touched his cheek. “Thank you for being who you are.”
He looked at her and the tension seeped out of his tall, solid body. Ty and his family were already in the vehicle, the engine still running.
Bran leaned down and kissed her. “Let’s go home.”
