Pierce's P.O.V.
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"Thank you," Otti whispered. "Thank you for always making me feel safe."
My eyes locked onto Kieran's. He was already giving me that stupid knowing smirk. He knew how much that meant to me.
I feel like such a piece of fu.cking sh.it.
Without another word, I walked Otti to her bedroom. She clung to me like a monkey, and I basked in it. I missed having her in my arms so much it hurt.
Otti stayed silent as I lay her on her bed. I shuffled through her dresser drawers until I found a pair of cotton pajama shorts and a baggie blue T-shirt for her. Otti watched me intently while I changed her, a small smile on her face the whole time. I tried to avoid eye contact, but those unique eyes kept drawing me back to them.
As soon
