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Jayce grinned but all the comedy and affection was gone. His hands tightened around Viktor's waist. “But I found your mare, and I almost envied her lost rider, figurin’ him dead. And then I found you, and I realized what a fucking sign it was.”
Viktor caught his breath. There must have been some mistake, some mixed up sense of mysticism. A line of coincidences for a man at the end of his rope literally and figuratively did not necessarily mean it was an all encompassing sign. Viktor's heart broke that Jayce's hope, the thing that had pulled him from the edge, was nothing but a murderer chased to the ends of the earth.
“Jayce…” Viktor sighed, lifting a hand to caress Jayce's cheek. The hairs of his beard parted with a roughness that was unusual.
Jayce grabbed hold of Viktor's hand, squeezing with the strength of a dying man. “Don't try to break my heart to absolve yourself of some guilt over the mistakes you've made. ‘Cause I don't want you perfect. I want you as you are, as I know you.”
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Or the Colt Starter Jayce/On-the-Run Viktor AU