Colin brushes hair out of Benedict's eyes before returning both arms to the task of holding him tightly.
"I forgive you," he says, and he means it. It's easy to forgive a crying, dying man, especially when one is hit with the realization of what there's nowhere to go really means.
"They wouldn't take you back, if you escaped," he says softly. "Would they?"
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"I forgive you," he says, and he means it. It's easy to forgive a crying, dying man, especially when one is hit with the realization of what there's nowhere to go really means.
"They wouldn't take you back, if you escaped," he says softly. "Would they?"