I don’t know when it started. [ he gives his phone to her, and tries to slide it out of his hands rather than hold it out to her, rubbing his neck and wincing from the throb in his head. ]
Remind me not to touch you, [ he says, and with a quiet mutter: ] How’d you measure your strength? Shit—
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Remind me not to touch you, [ he says, and with a quiet mutter: ] How’d you measure your strength? Shit—