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... e ice on his ankle and he hisses like I just branded him with molten iron.
"Relax," I say, holding it steady. "It’s just cold, not death."
"Easy for you to say," Nolan snaps, glaring down at me like I’ve personally plotted his downfall. "You’re not the one with a block of frozen misery strapped to your foot."
I smirk. "Want me to kiss it better?"
Nolan makes a gagging sound loud enough to startle the cat outside, and I chuckle, unable to help it.
"Try it a ...
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