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Chapter 43 - 2.28 Still A Puppet
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... found out his temperature was back to normal.
Lucian wanted to kiss her but he didn’t brush his teeth and his breath probably smelled like death, so he didn’t.
Celine squeezed a wet towel to wipe his face and hands, then poked his cheek when he kept his usually talkative mouth shut, "What are you thinking about?"
"My breath."
"..." She stared at him, unblinking. Then she threw her head back and laughed. She actually stood up and went to look for his toothbrush and ...
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