The bright, warm lights fall on him like a halo and he’s simply mesmerizing to look at. Price never wants to look away, and for the first time in years he allows himself to indulge. “You came,” Gaz says, raising his free hand to Price’s arm, squeezing lightly. (4/65)The bright, warm lights fall on him like a halo and he’s simply mesmerizing to look at. Price never wants to look away, and for the first time in years he allows himself to indulge. “You came,” Gaz says, raising his free hand to Price’s arm, squeezing lightly. (4/65)

His hands are bare, his gloves hanging out from his pocket, and his touch is warm even through Price’s jacket. “Of course I did,” Price tries not to lean into the touch, tries not to read too much into it. “Congratulations for the promotion. And the rest.” Gaz looks bashfully to the (5/65)His hands are bare, his gloves hanging out from his pocket, and his touch is warm even through Price’s jacket. “Of course I did,” Price tries not to lean into the touch, tries not to read too much into it. “Congratulations for the promotion. And the rest.” Gaz looks bashfully to the (5/65)