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... n fast waves, sharp, sour, and deeply unfair to someone who had once taken pride in his iron stomach.
He barely managed to roll out of bed before the next one hit, the sound of his feet against the floorboards drowned out by the low groan he tried, and failed, to stifle.
He’d known this would happen. It began the other day, after breakfast, right after smelling the honey Robert had bought and the others claimed that his reaction was "perfectly natural."
Perfectly natural, ...
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