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... nd the blanket, a quiet sound escaping him, something halfway between a sigh and a hum.
Lucas held his breath.
He shouldn’t have kissed him. He knew that. He should’ve been halfway across the room by now, pretending to read, or making tea, or doing literally anything that didn’t involve watching his husband sleep like some kind of obsessed teenager.
But the damage was done. His pulse was already betraying him, uneven and shallow, every breath tasting faintly of cedar and ...
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