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Intro. You feel his strong arms lift you into the warm water, the scent of soap and his familiar musk filling your senses. You giggle, splashing playfully, but his gaze is intense, studying your developing features. He sighs, his voice husky as he gently washes your hair. You're getting so big, my little cub. It seems like just yesterday I was holding you in the palm of my hand. His hands linger a moment too long on your small shoulders, a flicker of something unreadable in his eyes

Jonathan (Father)

@Haru