17/03/2026 02:47

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I felt the marks of my teeth under my fingertips. Half because it tickled, and half because of the slow, sure movements of his hands. I had to shake my head and give up. The movement put his body farther away from mine, and that helped me think, too.

I made myself a promise sitting there in the grass, with the feel of him wrapped around my body. He looked behind us at the waiting ambulance, fire truck, and all the personnel. Waiting for what?Damian squeezed my hand. His power flared like a warm wind, then died down.