Safe Harbor
“Sully knew she still had reservations about him, but she’d quit flinching around him and had even started spontaneously hugging him. It gave him hope. He didn’t look up when Mac quietly walked into their bedroom one evening and knelt beside his recliner by the window, where he’d been reading. He reached out and stroked Mac’s hair. “What’s up?” “May I talk with you, Master?” Sully sat back and studied Mac. Formal kneel, hands on knees, head lowered. “Go ahead,” Sully told him. His gut clenched as he expected the worst. I want out, or I’m moving out with Clarisse. The first would break his heart. The latter would crush his soul. He knew Mac had a much closer relationship with Clarisse than he did, but he’d hoped that after their afternoon together, maybe she would eventually come to trust him the way she trusted Mac. Maybe time had run out for that to happen. “I love you, Master.” Sully closed his eyes, dreading it. Here it comes. “I want to spend my life with you,”
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