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... he sharp light of the chandeliers, not the hum of conduits buzzing like angry bees in his skull, not even the press of silk sheets under his skin.
Just warmth.
It wrapped around him steady and unyielding, the kind of warmth that smelled faintly of mint and paper and something sharper beneath it, his father’s scent. Arik shifted instinctively, burrowing closer, his nose pressing against the fabric of Gabriel’s shirt.
The faint rise and fall of breath beneath his cheek sett ...
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