[ It’s not as if Hook is without enemies: she has much too easy a time imagining that one of them may be holding it, and choose to crush it once they realize precisely what they have their hands on. Even if he has fewer here than in their world, she doesn’t care to take that risk. Not when his life is at stake.
Keeping one hand tangled with his at his chest, Emma moves her other hand to stroke the side of his face, tempered concern capturing her features: her intense gaze scrutinizes him, her lips tighten and press together, and slight creasing lines her forehead. ]
nNNNNNnnnN
[ It’s not as if Hook is without enemies: she has much too easy a time imagining that one of them may be holding it, and choose to crush it once they realize precisely what they have their hands on. Even if he has fewer here than in their world, she doesn’t care to take that risk. Not when his life is at stake.
Keeping one hand tangled with his at his chest, Emma moves her other hand to stroke the side of his face, tempered concern capturing her features: her intense gaze scrutinizes him, her lips tighten and press together, and slight creasing lines her forehead. ]
I’ll get SEC on it.