I’m not going anywhere,” he said, quite gently. He took my hand again, though I tried to pull it away. “This—Jamie. Who was he?” I took a deep, ragged breath. The doctor had hold of my other hand, still trying to take my pulse, and I felt absurdly panicked, as though I were being held captive between them. I fought down the feeling, though, and tried to speak steadily. “James Alexander Malcolm MacKenzie Fraser,” I said, spacing the words, formally, the way Jamie had spoken them to me when he first told me his full name—on the day of our wedding. The thought made another tear overflow, and I blotted it against my shoulder, my hands being restrained. “He was a Highlander. He was k-killed at Culloden.” It was no use, I was weeping again, the tears no anodyne to the grief that ripped through me, but the only response I had to unendurable pain. I bent forward slightly, trying to encapsulate it, wrapping myself around the tiny, imperceptible life in my belly, the only remnant left to me of Jamie Fraser. (Voyager by Diana Gabaldon) 😍 #jamiefraser X #loveforsam #samheughan #bestman #kingofman #king #bestactor #bestactorever #clairefraser #caitrionabalfe #scotland #family #outlanderreunion #outlanderbooks #jamieandbrianna #thefrasers #outlanderinspiration #frasers #love #kiss #bestlover credit2theowner ... #outlanderstarz https://www.instagram.com/p/CeC4FxJo0Nk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
