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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Your turn,” he said, hooking a thumb forward.  Dried blood crusted his nails, trailed down his neck from his ears, smeared under his nose where he’d wiped it.  His trousers didn’t even bear thinking about.  Looking down at myself, I saw I was in a similar state.  Mike knew me inside-out and being seen by him like this didn’t bother me.  Being seen by Arden, however…<br>
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Your turn,” he said, hooking a thumb forward.  Dried blood crusted his nails, trailed down his neck from his ears, smeared under his nose where he’d wiped it.  His trousers didn’t even bear thinking about.  Looking down at myself, I saw I was in a similar state.  Mike knew me inside-out and being seen by him like this didn’t bother me.  Being seen by Arden, however…<br>
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I can wait,” I said and brushed past him.<br>
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“I can wait,” I said and brushed past him.<br>
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“No, you won’t,” Mike said evenly, and took my arm. <br>
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&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“No, you won’t. Mike said evenly, and took my arm. <br>
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I knew that look of his, and that tone.  It was time to face the music.  Mike marched me over and thrust me inside the med bay.  The bed was empty.  My heart lurched.  I dug in my heels and turned in his grasp.<br>
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;I knew that look of his, and that tone.  It was time to face the music.  Mike marched me over and thrust me inside the med bay.  The bed was empty.  My heart lurched.  I dug in my heels and turned in his grasp.<br>
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Where’s Nika?”<br>   
 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;“Where’s Nika?”<br>   

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