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He licked his lips, not even realizing he did it, still tasting the soft sweetness of Lumina’s mouth. He hoped she wasn’t watching the cameras, because what he was about to do wasn’t going to be pleasant. And though she said she knew him, had even—unbelievably—said she thought him beautiful, she didn’t know him like this. He didn’t want her to know him like this. But life is a b***h, and a slut, because she screws everyone. He stepped forward on silent feet. “Steel,” grunted the bear-headed Scav to the big one with the bat ears. Looking into the small black eye of the camera on the ceiling, Bat Ears tapped the nose of his rifle against the door. “Yoo-hoo! Anybody home?” he called in falsetto. His companions snickered. A disembodied voice answered over a hidden speaker. “Nobody here bu
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