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CHAPTER 69: The Outlet

Autor: B. Nelson
last update Data de publicação: 2026-04-21 23:32:08

We didn't talk about it immediately.

We sat on the edge of the bed in the quiet room for a long time and I held his hand and felt his breathing and neither of us said anything and the house settled around us and the city was dark outside and slowly the adrenaline of the evening began to drain away and leave something rawer in its place.

He moved first.

His hand came up to my face and turned it toward him and he looked at me in the low light and whatever he saw there must have matched whatever I
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