The Wards vs RPF
Threadmarks: Glory, Gold and Gallantry
“…and I beg you, I beg you to forgive me for my weakness! For I have tried, as long as I could, to keep my silence, but I can no longer resist my feelings! Dean, Victoria… I love you.”
At those words, Gallant, still kneeling on the ground, hung his head in shame, silently awaiting his friends...