╰♗╮ ⇢ He feels like he’s going to throw up. He feels like he’s been punched in the gut. He can’t stand. He’s curled into himself. And the tears just won’t stop.
He's never seen Andrew quite like this--it's different than every other time he's cried. It's--almost painful to the shifter. He crouches beside him, cupping his cheeks.
"Tell me what happened."











