12/03/2026 06:27

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It reacts. I guess that makes sense, but you let some in. Stop fighting it. I miss the smell of you on my pillow, on my skin.

I was beginning to wonder if he wasn't as bright as he looked, and wouldn't that be a shame. Trade places, Richard had said. The shirt had made his eyes turquoise in the light, as if there was green in that bright blue somewhere. It helps keep the beast at bay.