She was pacing back and forth in that same space, running a hand through her hair while the other lightly touched her chest, urging her heart to stop hammering so loudly, to go back to its quiet, composed, numb state from before. It was so loud she could hear it in her ears and every beat spelled Allie.
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 9 - Words: 32,205 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 19 - Follows: 11 - Updated: 5/29/2019 - Published: 4/24/2019 - [Bea Smith, Allie N.] Franky Doyle, Bridget W. - Complete