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Graham shifts in his chair, eyes fixed on Henry and Edward at the far end of the table. A low, unwilling grunt slips out. Thirty seconds should be enough for Henry to lift his mouth from Edward’s neck—or at least draw a breath—but he feeds from Little like a leech. Not that Graham is counting.
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Tonight, the Erebus lieutenants and their Commander have Edward for a special supper.
