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... n’t get past the Gap," he informed her.

"Already knew that. What else is there in that Tier 3 category?" Rave asked and jumped on his back. She peeked over his shoulder and stared intently into the air, like that would somehow make the window visible to her as well. In the meantime, John was struggling to keep his balance. "Ya need to level your strength up a bit." Rave whispered into his ear. The sudden boner he got from that and her body pressing against him wasn’t helping his stabiliz ...

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