Nic delicately, carefully, gently carried Mickey home.
"You'll be back," she whispered, her voice full of disbelief and childish denial. "My parents always come back so you will, too. And I'm going to wear every single pair of your shoes until you're pissed off enough to come kick my ass."
Hawks came back so she would, too, right? Nic was going to go with that. If she thought of anything else, she'd lose her mind.
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