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... ectant was faint, perhaps because his uniform was tight around his body. Noah stopped sniffing and stared somewhere in his chest.
“…I don’t know what you’re thinking. You can keep staring at me like that, but nothing will come out.” Whether her gaze was burdensome or anything, Kyle pushed her away and took a step backward.
Still, Noah persistently examined the movements of his arms, shoulders, waist, and legs. There was not a single peculiarity.
I don’t think he’s hurt…
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