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Somewhere between the parking lot and the passenger door, hands found waists, breaths mingled, and mouths crashed together—messy, clumsy, heated.
Zanka was sure he’d started it. Enjin would never willingly do something like this with him. It had to be pity. Nothing else made sense.
It didn’t matter.