corners of her eyes, and she squeezed them tight, mortified that she might have to explain-again-a crying jag. It had just been so long since she'd snuggled up to something this big, this warm, this human. "You smell better than Grimm," she said against Ryan's mouth. He drew back a little. "What?" She discovered her tears had dried up and
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