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... ofa with Dax wrapped around him like a living, smug weighted blanket. But it was long enough for his heartbeat to stop trying to escape through his throat. Long enough for his brain to remember what language was. Long enough to register that Volume Three had face-planted on the carpet like it was done with life.
Dax, meanwhile, was purring.
Chris tried to lift his arm. His arm said no.
Dax looked down at him with royal satisfaction. "Comfortable?"
Chris stared at ...
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