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... hat molten, post-bond shamelessness radiating from every inch of him and Chris’s entire nervous system reacted like he’d been plugged directly into a power grid.
They reached the intersection of the East Wing corridor where the hall split, one direction toward the council chambers where Dax was supposed to be right now, and the other toward their private residence where absolutely nothing good could happen.
Chris slowed, forcing himself to breathe, to remember he had the upper ha ...
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