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... his eyes. "I honestly don’t know. To remember? To make sure that I know he is coming? Or... fuck."
He trailed off. The word hung in the air like a fault line about to split. Steam rose slowly around them, clinging to the edges of the tub, curling against the base of Damian’s robe. The water stilled. Gabriel’s fingers tensed against the porcelain, his gaze flicking somewhere past Damian’s shoulder, like the thought had just snapped into place, and he didn’t like the shape of it.
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