Jackson hugs me tight against his chest and falls back against the wall outside the interview room, sighing deeply as he does. I tuck my head against his shoulder, letting him hold me, going almost completely limp against him. “I’m sorry,” I whisper. “That was intense. And they shouldn’t have sprung it on us like that.”
“It’s okay,” he murmurs against my hair, giving a little shrug. “They just…care. I don’t mind and I’ve got nothing to hide.”
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