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Oh, God!” Rhea sniffed the air through two gaping nostrils that had eroded through her onion skin flesh. Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. Her mouth was an effective tourniquet. Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. You can have no shecrets from me.
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