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Relaxing a bit more, Will spoke softly, his voice a soothing balm to my frayed nerves. “I’m sorry your nerves have you feeling… unsettled. I know how bad that gets for you, but it’s just your body’s way of letting you know you’re trying, Lucky. And that’s okay. I don’t think any less of you for being yourself.” He extended his hand toward me, and without hesitation, I took it with both of mine. The warmth of his touch traveled through me, grounding me in ways I didn’t expect. For the first time in what felt like forever, I felt… seen. A low, rumbling purr escaped Will, and I could feel my face flush as I nervously rubbed my fingers along the back of his hand. His voice dropped to a softer, more nervous tone as he spoke again, “Lucky, there’s something I need to tell you. I’ve been waitin
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