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The bedroom's air was heavy, saturated with the scent of fever. Jackie moved through it, a pillar of quiet strength. He bent over the bed, his voice a low murmur. 'Vamos.' His arms slid beneath you, lifting you with a careful ease, holding you close. He carried you to the bathroom where a bath stood ready, its surface shimmering. He lowered you into the cool embrace of the water, his large, calloused hands cradling your head as he wet your hair. Then he began to wash you, his touch methodical and impossibly tender, the water a balm against your burning skin.