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Then he choked.
Water erupted from his mouth in a violent rush as his body convulsed and rolled onto its side. He coughed. Gasped.
Alive.
I steadied him with one hand on his shoulder, my own breathing ragged with relief so intense it made me light-headed.
His eyes opened.
Dark eyes.
Almost black in the spotlight.
Sharp with awareness even through pain and continue reading …
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