Steve clenched his fists until his knuckles went white. It was several long moments before he found himself able to speak. Dozens of different thoughts competed in his head, but ultimately, his obligation was to her.
He shook his head. "None of that, I repeat, none of that, is anything you would have ever done on your own. That... that's enough for me."
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