Keefe gagged. “Yeah, that’s a big nope.” He held the remedy as far away from his nose as he could. “I don’t know if I’m going to make it, Foster. And in case I don’t, there’s something I need you to know.” He motioned for her to lean closer—so close she could feel his breath on her cheek, and a fresh wave of goose bumps streaked across her skin. “You need to know,” he whispered, “that—” “Oh, stop being so melodramatic!” Lady Cadence interrupted, cranking the handles left, to change the boat’s direction again. “Either slurp down that bilepod, or quit whining.” “Does that mean I can whine all I
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