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... e poison gas: colorless, inescapable.
"Do you want to?" Maximilian asked quietly.
The familiar pain of the curse flared in his chest, sharp enough to steal his breath. He turned away first, carefully placing the baby into the bassinet, as if grounding himself in that small, fragile weight would keep the world from collapsing.
Catherine didn’t answer.
Her head remained bowed, eyes fixed on the floor.
Want.
He asked as though it mattered. As though h ...
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