👟 – Running from an enemy
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“Cal, you need to leave. Fucking now you need to leave and I am not joking. Please,” Nick said, fumbling through suitcases with papers, money and things his fiancé had no business seeing. Nick didn’t keep secrets from Cal, but he compartmentalized, and he didn’t mix shady business with his family. “They’re after me, and if they’re after me, they’re after you. So pack a fucking bag, now. Don’t even tell me where you’re going. I’ll call you when it’s safe. I’ll find you,” he takes a deep breath. He’s not the type of man to make empty promises, and he knows there’s a chance he might not make it out of this alive. He gets up, gently resting his hands on the sides of Cal’s face. “I love you. We’ll make a destination wedding out of this,” he murmurs. “I was hoping we’d never have to use these, but... a new identity. For you and Ollie. I need you to be safe.”
