Green flickers in his eye for a moment before the single most striking image settles in, leaving Taylor wide eye'd and a little pale all over again- but not pulling away. He turns into Sam's shoulder to press his face there, swallowing at the memory.
"You put him in the hooks." He still HAS a set of hooks, fuck.
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"You put him in the hooks." He still HAS a set of hooks, fuck.