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Frank, if.... .... you have made it through
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Over. It was finally over.
"All good," you assured Frank in a weak voice when the shooting was over, placing a hand on his upper arm in confirmation, whereupon he pressed his forehead against yours, "What about you?"
"Yeah," Frank replied nodding and swallowing once, causing you to chuckle panting because it was typical Castle, for anything else from him was not to be expected, "Looks worse than it is."
"With that bit of blood," you said in a bored tone in response as it was the most normal thing in the world, "A band-aid will do, I think."
Overcome. And most importantly, you were finally free.
You were free, because he would never be, as Frank said to you, when for the first time, in days, you could just stand still and not have to look constantly, in all directions, because Russo had you in his sights.
