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"Good boy," Neuvillette whispered, and Wriothesley felt something in him twist.
The growling ceased. His muscles relaxed. He stared at Neuvillette with wide, pale eyes, rather than wild ones.
Neuvillette set his cane aside, then reached out to card his other hand through Wriothesley's dark sweat-soaked hair. "There. You're feeling better already, aren't you?"
