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With his wrist braced against the steering wheel, Dream turned to look at Tommy. His cool eyes were piercing. They pinned Tommy to where he sat.
“You know I love you, Tommy.”
Tommy felt very small. “I know.”
“I only want what’s best for you. No one loves you as much as I do.”
“I know.” He knew how hard Dream worked, how much he sacrificed for him, and he was grateful. “I know,” he repeated, a little more firmly this time. “I promise.”
“Good.” Dream didn’t quite sound satisfied, but he jerked his head towards the house anyway. “Get inside.”
Or, Tommy thinks he knows what love is. Then he encounters the Crafts and everything he knows about love is turned on its head.