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The Mob Queen Wants to Claim Me for Herself (In a Reverse World) - Chapter 45: The Geese is Leese
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... inkling beneath me with every nervous shift of my weight. The small medical room in the private wing of Boston General feels too bright, too sterile, too real compared to the hazy cocoon I've been living in lately. My massive white casts rest on my thighs like dead things, alien attachments that have become so familiar I'm not sure I remember what it felt like before them.
Caterina stands beside me, her statuesque figure perfectly still except for her fingers drumming against her thigh, ...
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