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I WILL BE STALKING THEN

A part of his wished that she would call him to stop, but Hiram heard nothing behind him. However, after a couple steps, Vuk was set into motion. Hiram stopped in his tracks and looked to the woman with tears fresh in his eyes. Goodbyes were never his strong-suit. They usually ended in death or shouting in his experience. But this was different. This was tender. He allowed her to draw along his side, and as she touched his neck, Hiram pressed his body into her flank.

He leaned his neck into her face. His chin came to rest on top of her head. He closed his eyes and was wracked with a quiet sob.