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... s, painting soft lines across the room. For a moment, he didn’t move. His body was warm, heavy with a safe feeling he couldn’t explain, and it took a slow, bewildered heartbeat to realize why.
He was pressed against Dax.
The alpha’s arm was draped over him, heavy and protective, his breath a steady rhythm against Chris’s hair. The scent was unmistakable: spice, with faint traces of wine still clinging to his skin. The kind of scent that settled deep, that made the air itself feel ...
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