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He nods and strokes her hair, letter her soft blonde locks fall between his fingers. “You’re probably right.” He had a habit of making life altering decisions when he struggled with something. He’d moved to Detroit after Ally had ended their relationship when he probably should have waited before making such a hasty decision. He wasn’t the best at keeping a cool head when it came to his family and their safety.

“I don’t know where would go anyways. Somewhere safe. A suburb, maybe.” Currently, they lived minutes from the city, and apparently that was far too close. With their practice in New York, there weren’t very many options for them unless they decided to run it remotely. Although, they did discuss expanding to other parts of the country at one point. Before their surprise third child and impending marital issues.

       Ally nods, while keeping her icy hues fixated on him as she chews the inside of her cheek out of habit. “Sounds logical…” She says after a moment or two, before leaning up to press a kiss to the corner of his lips. At the moment, they lived close to work, and despite their various tragedies over the years; she’d never seen such violence like this in their neighborhood before. “I don’t know if I could handle leaving this house right now though. All of our memories are here.” 

Her eyes drop slightly as she lets out a heavy sigh, her hands moving up to rest over Larry’s heart. “Is Matthew okay… or as okay as he can be anyway?” She asks, her voice wavering as she thinks of their youngest son. He was so young, and yet at the age of eight he was going through heartbreak, and that threatened to tear her heart to shreds by just thinking about it.