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... like a physical pressure.
He could feel the rhythmic, desperate pull of her mouth... a mouth that had once laughed at the sound of his breaking ribs, a mouth that had once participated in calculating his "points" for a petty ski trip.
From this angle, Jennifer Vanderbilt was a study in failed perfection. Her jaw was stretched to its absolute limit, the tendons in her neck cording like strained wires. Her eyes were wide, watering, and fixed on him with a look of terrifying, compet ...
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