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What if Benoit had a daughter? And what if you were exactly what Jud needed?
“You’re far from worthless… You’re everything to them.” Turning to him, you placed both hands on his cheeks, leaning back into his space.
He pressed against the palms cradling him, they smelled like your perfume. Something sweet... tangy, like honey or fig. It made his mouth water.
“And to you, Father?” His lungs squeezed, heart fluttering uncontrollably between his ribs.
You were a river, coursing through his veins. Water nourishing his heat scorched earth, bringing back life to his roots. Ones that had almost shriveled up into dust from drought that threatened to consume him.
But he would not drink.
“A really good friend.”
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- Part 1 of Benoit Blanc's Daughter