“It—” he broke off, not sure what to say. He was tired and she was upset, and now was not the time. “I don’t even know what I meant,” he told her quietly.
“Okay,” she said again. “I mean, either way I’m not upset with you.”
“Why not?” he asked suddenly, without even pausing a beat.
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docmarsh reblogged this from rymarshall and added: Owen shrugged at him and sighed. He didn’t know what to say or even what to tell Ryan.
