+ FELIX ( @felixsinclair​​ )
Mara doesn’t even think when she sees Felix. The moment her gaze lands on him, she’s there in a heartbeat, onlookers and caution be damned as she pulls her son into a hug. It seems that even Mara isn’t able to save face in light of nearly losing Felix, after only just finding him. She holds on tightly, ignoring the ache of the bruises on her face as she pressed her cheek to his shoulder. “Thank God,” she breathes, relief relaxing her shoulders fractionally before she pulls back, keen eyes scanning him for any sign of injury. “Are you okay?” she asks before grasping his hand in hers. “We were so worried,” she says, glancing back at Teddy. They’re okay, she tells herself, they’re both okay. And yet, she’s still on edge, feeling like their world will shift in another blink of an eye.Â
