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"Come back up to bed, yeah?" He asked, slipping his arm around her waist.
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She nodded, trembling but she didn't know if it was from fear of the gun or the fall
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Caden helped her up, slipping the gun back into it's respective drawer.
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She relaxed slightly, still half asleep as she climbed into bed
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He curled back up beside her, keeping her close.
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She curled into him, sleeping deeply after muttering "I love you"
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Caden had already drifted off.
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She woke the next morning, just laying there and thinking
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He awoke soon after, stretching out.
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She shifted, turning to wrap her arms around his neck and smile up at him softly
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