France wrapped both arms back around him and found he couldn't deny him this. Nor was he surprised by it.
"When you return to him, I will go with you. I'll tell him then."
The murmured reminder of those painful words struck him silent again, and his eyes closed. "That...None of that is your fault. I will not let you take blame."
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"When you return to him, I will go with you. I'll tell him then."
The murmured reminder of those painful words struck him silent again, and his eyes closed. "That...None of that is your fault. I will not let you take blame."