Trust yourself, and trust those around you. He spread his hands wide. Could you really trap someone like that? Graham asked. Those small movements drew small, quick, sounds from him, almost sounds of protest.
His men all stood up, broke cover, and converged on him. I willed the thing inside me into him. Part of me, though I might never say out loud, had been wanting to cross this barrier, to shove it aside, to bend it, break it, ignore it. His mouth was so warm, so wide, the hard press of his teeth was as distant as he could make it and still hold me in his mouth.
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