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... owly opened his eyes and found Sif sitting above him, holding her palm to his skin.
"Feeling better, my dumbass husband?"
Abaddon didn't know if he should wince from the insult or the soreness ravaging his body.
He sat up and realized that several unkind, albeit beautiful faces, were staring at him from the foot of the bed.
Valerie's glare was particularly ugly as she kissed her prized elbow threateningly.
...He couldn't explain why he found that gesture s ...
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