Wyatt let his eyes close, though he tried to keep alert, listening to Micah. "I'm okay," though it was only because he was really trying to keep himself from thinking too hard about what had happened. The very thought that Emma might be gone was just as difficult to deal with now as it had been when she lay dying in his arms.
"What about Emma? Is it--" official, he wanted to say, but he couldn't bring himself to make it sound like business.
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