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... r where Victor had left him, one leg folded beneath him, the other planted on the carpet as though bracing himself against something that wasn’t there. The embers in the fireplace had dimmed to a soft orange glow, shadows pooling thick in the corners of the room.
His hand rose again before he realized it, fingertips brushing over the tender spot just above his collarbone. The bruise pulsed faintly under his touch, not a claim, not anything so binding, just the undeniable memory of Victor ...
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