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“Untie me,” Sam says, firm, and he somehow hates himself more than he did before. He won't even look at Jack and Jack knows that if he lets him leave, Sam will stuff everything that happened tonight deep inside him and never let it see the light of day, even as it tears him to pieces. Jack can't let that happen.
“No,” Jack says as he leaves the bed.
“No...?” It's not what Sam expects. Surprise fills him, quickly followed by determination. He pulls himself up and reaches into the hair behind his ear, retrieving a thin device, which he sticks in the lock of his cuffs.
Stepping over, Jack takes it away and slips it into his back pocket.
“Hey!” Annoyance flows out hot and thick. Jack doesn't mind annoyed; there's no heat there. Sam isn't scared of him or actually mad at him. Sam’s never been mad at him, even when Jack accidentally destroyed part of the library while training. Disappointed, yes, but never mad.
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