An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapter 28:
It’s when she tugs his arm, protectively hugging it back to her chest and tightening his embrace around her, that he realizes he can’t stealthily retrieve his arm and keep them both asleep.
“Julia.” Both David’s laughter and voice are gruff. “My arms are going numb.”
But Julia is unrelenting and even curls herself around the arm she defends.
















