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... hirt off. "This is even worse than the one on your cheek."
They were back in his bedroom. Jael wanted to wash off the fight before it was time for the last meal. It had seemed as though he wanted her to leave the room, and she had found it a bit odd that she insisted on staying. Thank goodness she did.
"I didn’t realize," he lied.
Mauve lifted herself from the bed and rushed to him. "Liar!" she accused.
"It’s not bleeding anymore. Besides, you asked if I was hurt ...
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