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... to adjust her position. As she moved, Jerrick mumbled something incoherent and tightened his grip momentarily before relaxing again. His arm around her waist was firm yet tender, and his eyebrows were knitted.
She felt a pang of something—affection, perhaps?—as she gently traced her finger between his eyebrows.
"Jerrick," she whispered softly, testing to see if he would wake. He didn’t stir, his breathing deep and even.
With a sigh, Jessamyn decided to let herself relax. ...
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