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... ping at his hands made that difficult. Barely, he kept his phone out of the reach of the talons, occasionally sneaking peeks at brown hair, brown feathers and high cheekbones.
Ultimately, he skipped back a few cushions on the large couch. The leather squeaked, as did the lady of the night, her usual dignity entirely subsumed by the need to set after him. Before she could crawl over on wings and knees, Aclysia plopped down between them. Hailey immediately took the unoccupied left.
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