... of war.

[adamdouglasjr]

Adam lay on his back in the living room floor, Laramie laying beside him with his head on the mans stomach. Eyes blinked blankly up at the ceiling, covering over the events of the past week. Nothing but the sound of the muted traffic outside the balcony doors was heard apart from the occasional sigh.

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[icy_bitch]

The bruises were dark, ugly purple and yellow things. One on her cheek, another caressing the side of her throat. The lined her arms, her torso, her legs.

And yet she smiled from ear to ear, watching her two favorite men.

[adamdouglasjr]

Hands lifted, fingers scrtching his stomach before scritching the spot behind Laramie's ears that makes his leg want to scratch the itch that was never there. Another sigh and Adam's head turned, letting hazel eyes fall on his battered babe. He winced and pouted at her injuries, opening his arms for her to come lay on the floor with him.

"I'm sorry, baby."

[icy_bitch]

Waiting, needing that invite, still skittish as a foal. And then it came and she was there, curling down into his arms with a whimper.

"Don't be. Please. Baby. Don't be."

Sniffling, nestling as close as she could get.

"My own fault. Really. And no worries, I'll heal. Nothing permanent. I... Adam? I... I'm sorry. Please. Don't hate me."

[adamdouglasjr]

Adam kissed the top of her head softly, nuzzling her hair, taking in her scent. That sweet Emma scent. His Emma. Pouting a bit more at her words the man shakes his head.

"No. Never hate you. NEver have, never will, Baby. I... Just still in a spin from the..."

The man sighs, huggin her.

"I love you."

[thewolf_inside]

Knocks loudly on the door, waiting for Adam to answer.

[adamdouglasjr]

The man scrambled to his feet, nearly stumbling forward and hitting his head on the door. HAnd caught him, swinging the door open. Sniffling. Panting. Crying.

"She's in the bedroom...."

[thewolf_inside]

He blinks at Adam, concerned.

"What the hell happened."

He grabs Adam's arm, pulling him towards the bedroom.

[adamdouglasjr]

Tugged about like a rag doll, closing the door quickly before heading with Jason towing him about.

"Shaw... She... we were talkin' 'bout what happened... mentioned... ... baby...."

Heart tightening in his chest, eyes unfit to be blessed with the sight of Emma...