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e cold, wet raindrops, lifting his feet and shaking off the mud clinging to his pants legs. He couldn't help but curse under his breath.The induction light flickered to life as he stomped his feet, he...her hand to block the tears that welled up from her grievance. Her naked body was a little thin, pale and white, curled up like a pitiful little shrimp. He felt his heart constrict and ache at the si...