
Only an hour ago the blackness was absolute, a thick blanket of darkness washing over the grey prison walls, but now the gentle mist of dawn settles upon the small bed tucked behind the cell bars.

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All of that should either knock the worries right out of his head—because, yeah, he’s being a little ridiculous—or make him worry more. But it does something else entirely. Something he never in a million years saw coming. A one-time mistake leads to Daryl finding something new to bring into the bedroom.
1st Place(tie) Best Prison Fic for 2016 Moonshine Awards
