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"Healy should’ve known better than to let March anywhere near that damned train trestle. He should’ve made March stay in the warehouse to get pictures, or the car, or even the bed that morning, curled protectively in Healy’s arms. But he didn’t do any of those things–how could he? Stopping March from doing whatever he wanted was like stopping a bullet–so March chased that fucking drug dealer onto the fucking bridge."
Hello! This fic is (hopefully) going to cover my interpretation of whumptober 2026 day 4: pinned! Title is subject to change because I might tackle some other days as well!
