09-14-2017, 05:03 AM
Emmett listened to the King as he spoke, finishing tending to his wounds, he sighed and laid back once again, the tension in his body releasing. Leaving him calm on the couch, hands coming to cradle his stomach while his bandaged feet laid in King Greyson's lap. "Thank you, Greyson."he told him softly,"Thank you."his hands ran over his middle, stroking it slowly and exhaling as he turned his face into the pillow on the old couch. He wanted to sleep now, he was tired and in some sort of pain, he was done talking too.
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