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... he was relaxed, and he was coaxing her to stop crying like a child.
She felt miserable and as dumb as a rock.
Her head was on Cyrus’ slowly rising and falling chest, his arm around her body and her hand on his stomach.
She sniffed and clutched his shirt. "It is too much for me." She mumbled.
"Then I will take it slow." Cyrus whispered.
"Why are you so calm with me?" Sage had to ask. "Ever since we got back from Credia... Is it pity?" Her voice shook as she ...
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