Reagan could sense Liam's apprehension, and he put his hands against Liam's wrists, his fingers curling around them gently.
"Liam, look at me," he said softly, and he waited for his husband to meet his eyes before he continued. "Are you all right?" He let go of Liam's wrists and moved to cup his face. "I'm here with you now, I'm safe."
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