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Elsa leaned close, her lips near Hollie’s ear. “I know,” she whispered. “About you. About me. About why we don’t look like anyone in the photos.”

Tonight, though, the roles had shifted. Hollie was vulnerable, his breathing deep, his guard down. Elsa pulled the knitted blanket from the back of the chair and draped it over him, her fingers brushing his shoulder. He didn’t stir. -FamilyStrokes- Elsa Jean- Hollie Mack - Sleepi...

Hollie’s eyes snapped open. For a second, he was just a scared boy. Then the mask slid back. “What are you talking about?” Elsa leaned close, her lips near Hollie’s ear