Michael was still an enigma, wrapped in a riddle, coated in yum.
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Do you trust me?” Tam said it almost too softly to be heard.
I hesitated, sighed, then reached down and took his hand. Tam’s fingers wrapped warm and strong around mine. The magic sparked between us, though this time it was warm and tingling, not violent and lustful.
“Though you’re the last thing I need,” I muttered.
I heard the smile in his voice. “But I’m the first thing you want.
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I have a reputation to maintain."
"Best-dressed pirate?
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I wouldn't be comfortable, but at least I'd have marginal protection against pointy steel objects that went stab in the night.
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I decide that we could always indulge ourselves later. First, I had a soul-eating stone of power to poke with a stick.
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