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... the soft breath of the man curled beside him.
Trevor had stayed still for longer than usual, his hand resting loosely against Lucas’s hip, his forehead tucked near the nape of his neck. It was tempting, too tempting, to let that softness lull him deeper. But instinct didn’t sleep, not truly. Not when there were threats that hadn’t yet been named.
Lucas shifted in his sleep, breath steady; this time there was no nightmare making him shiver in the night.
Trevor exhaled onc ...
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