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... lade through the tension winding tighter in his chest. The heat of Elias’s body still clung to his hands, the taste of him still on his tongue, sweet and dangerous as the faint burn on Victor’s jaw where Elias’s fingers had dug in.
He didn’t slow. If he did, he’d turn back. And that, he clenched his jaw, would only make the ache worse.
By the time the double doors to the outer corridor slammed shut behind him, his composure was in tatters. The air outside was cooler and harsher, ...
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