“Love life; don’t just live it.” He said to himself, as he reached out to gently caress the face resting on his pillow, so vulnerable looking in repose without the outer defences in place. Ianto nuzzled into the touch like a kitten, but did not wake. Jack glanced up to his office, as if he were talking to an unseen presence. “I’m not sure this is
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