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... something he wanted to endure. He needed Sena to vent and allow him to heal their wounds.
The feeling of Sena's plump butt pressed against his face wasn't what bothered him. He didn't mind the faint scent of her sweat mixed with the hint of arousal. It was because he could sense something else...
Something darker... coming from within Sena.
'Is it...?'
Julian couldn't tell if it was his imagination or if there was actually something wrong with Sena's state of mind ...
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