It was as if every inch of my skin craved every inch of their skin. I let Primo's rage meet the great seething mass of my own rage. And the voice that I'd learned at my grandmother's hand yelled, Slut! You work so long and so hard to listen to y I rarely got in trouble keeping my mouth shut.
I put my hands on either side of his face and kissed him gently. I held him in my arms and wished I knew what to say. The only bright spot was that I wouldn't be alone with just the sheriff and his men for long. They could have been simply following the police's lead, but I took it for a good sign.
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