[Christ. Christ. Claire feels her throat tighten, wanting to cry as well, but one of them has to hold it together. She knows how much this hurts Jamie. For a number of reasons. She risks a glance at him and regrets it. Oh, but she can't hold both of them right now.]
It's not your fault. There is nothing to apologize for, Bree. I won't hear it again.
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It's not your fault. There is nothing to apologize for, Bree. I won't hear it again.