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... he only thing that cut the quiet.
Dante got down next to Erica. Her breathing was not steady, but she was up. Her face was white and wet with sweat. Her eyes were open and paid attention.
"Do not move," he said in a low voice. "Rest right now."
She moved her head no. "No. I cannot stop at this point."
He studied her face. The fear was gone. What he saw now was something different. It was willpower. It was raw and stubborn.
He remembered the night in the ra ...
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