Jamie sits with the flowers and the card for a long time. His fingers trace the dense handwriting and he wonders if Cullen is used to trying to fit a lot of information on small papers or if it's an indication of a man that's always in a hurry.
His fingers curl around the card and Jamie curls around himself, cheek against his knee.
When he manages to pull himself together, he sends a text:
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His fingers curl around the card and Jamie curls around himself, cheek against his knee.
When he manages to pull himself together, he sends a text:
thank you, Cullen
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