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Her thoughts took a screeching halt as he wrapped his eagle-sized wingspan around her and squeezed her tight, lifting her feet off the ground. She fired enough brain cells to wrap her five-foot-four-sized arms around him in return and bury her face in his chest. He pulled her hard against him, and she squeezed him back. She loved a hugger who meant business.
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