Annabelle, Owen, Mouse
He hears the sound a split second before he hears her gasp awake. The unmistakable metallic snap of the trap he set a few days earlier without telling her.
“I’m sorry.” He whispers into the darkness. “I had to.”
“It’s not me you have to apologize to Peter.” Annabelle says softly.
He knows. He kisses her bare shoulder and hopes
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