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Chapter 72

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Ava

I opened them. The words on the page swam. Sodium-potassium pump. Yeah. That’s a thing. Focus.

But my head was gone. Now it was Noah behind me, one hand in my hair, tugging just enough to make me gasp, the other sliding down my stomach, under my waistband, whispering “You’re so wet for me already, aren’t you?” while I tried to keep reading about mitosis like my life depended on it.

I bit the inside of my cheek so hard I tasted blood.

Come on, Ava. Krebs cycle. Citrate. Isocitrate. Alpha-ke
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