Takshin breathed in, deeply. If he concentrated upon her scent, the pain retreated. It was a new thing, to have such a refuge, and normally he would disdain to use it. But he faced a wall and a cabinet of apothecary drawers, with no one to see any weakness.

-S.C. Emmett

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