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... is head resting comfortably in Lilith’s lap. Her long, elegant fingers traced soothing circles on his temples, her psychic touch a gentle hum at the edge of his consciousness, smoothing away the sharpest edges of his frustration and fatigue. He let his eyes drift half-closed, but his mind was alert, his senses extended.
’This room is too quiet,’ he thought, sinking into the feeling of Lilith’s calm. ’We’re being watched from every corner. Probably scrying orbs, hidden peepholes, maybe ev ...
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