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... nawed like a maggot in a corpse: Why the fuck had he bothered explain to Maya at all?
Why had it felt so goddamn urgent to soothe her fretting little voice, like she was some fragile pet he’d accidentally kicked? He didn’t owe her shit. She wasn’t his keeper, his confessor, or his bloody conscience. Yet there he was, wasting breath on promises lunches, as if her disappointment might somehow bruise his ego—or worse, his thickening harem roster.
No ...
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