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Finally, relief came to her. Tris pounced her, smothering her in fur. She exhaled, the sound of her voice echoing across the dunes. The line she held to for seven years crossed in an instant.
A hand stretched her arm behind her back, another pet her chin. Tris’s fur felt like a male’s fur, coarse enough for her to pretend. Flesh constricted her, twisting her back, exposing her chest, peeling away her inhibitions.
A mouth pulled on her ear, teeth nibbling, tongue tasting her, wanting her.
Someone cared.
