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... wn beside her passed-out body only to catch his breath, to wait for the drug to wear off, maybe to slip away before the sunrise-that-never-came burned the Devourlands red again.
But somewhere between watching the rise and fall of her breath and letting her tail drape unconsciously over his thigh, he'd stopped thinking about escape.
Not permanently.
Just... not yet.
The truth was, he wasn't sure wh ...
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