Phoebe M.C.

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“A few. Most of them vomited on me.” “Still could happen. Don’t let your guard down.” “I figured your stomach is probably as strong as your will.” I craned my neck to eye him. “And how strong is that?” He grinned and leaned close as he said into my ear, “Pure fucking steel. Obviously.”
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