No, I said, and reached for his furred forearm. I was trying not to do that anymore, but old habits, especially bad ones, die hard. I tried to frown at him, but couldn't keep it up. I could smell it on them.
We know that what works as pretend doesn't work in the real world. Graham said it. I touched her hand where it lay clenched on the tabletop. Hungry like we are.
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