Franklin must have heard it too, because he smoothed his perfect tie once more and led the way towards the dining room. Our fingers touched, and it was startling, electric. Maybe flattery wasn't the way to go. They called me in after you destroyed the monster.
The more I argued the more concerned he got. He looked at me, and the expression was enough. I remembered the thing's mouth opening over my skin while he cradled me, gently. For an artifact, something the girl used against the monster.
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