[There's a throat-clenching, stomach-churning urge to text over and over until he gets an answer, the link between whatever happened to Embry and where Tim is too close, much too close. Koby swallows it down, paces, bites his nails bloody.
But then, finally. His own response comes within seconds.]
Of course. And if you two need anything, please tell me. And please Check in. If that's okay.
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But then, finally. His own response comes within seconds.]
Of course. And if you two need anything, please tell me.
And please
Check in.
If that's okay.