Doodle98
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Matt: Once he knew that Trent was asleep, he let out a big sigh. He had to testify for him. It just wasn't fair for him to live in danger. He pulled the blanket up farther, so only Trent's head was poking out of it. Matt gently pet Trent's hair, and brushed it back to look at the brand on the back of his neck. What could that V stand for? He'd have to do research. He felt bad though, not wanting to hurt Trent. He'd talk to Chelsea. In the meantime, he snuggled down, holding little Trent in his arms, gave him a kiss on the forehead, smiling as Trent scrunched his nose in his sleep, and then went to sleep as well.