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"We don't have to talk about it." Macklin stood up. He found his hoodie, pulled it over his head. "We don't have to do it again. It was just stress relief,'' He swallowed. ''Nothing serious."
The lie tasted like ash in his mouth.
But Igor's shoulders relaxed. Just slightly. Just enough for Macklin to notice. The guilt in his eyes faded, replaced by something like relief.
"Da," Igor said. "Nothing serious."
Macklin nodded. He walked to the door. Paused with his hand on the knob. He did not look back.
Macklin left, and the warmth he had been feeling stayed inside that room.