The Eden Files: Original Sin
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Última publicación mié, feb 18, 2026
He's not wearing gloves this time.
His thumb presses lightly at my wrist, measuring my pulse. I watch his face instead-the concentration there, the way it matters more than he wants it to.
"This is necessary," he says.
"For who?"
He releases me abruptly, like he's burned himself.
"Proximity has consequences."
I smile. "Oh. So you've noticed the proximity."
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