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Closing his eyes and smiling, Topher basked in the feeling of Zeke’s hand on his stomach, the sensation so warm and welcoming. “I’m glad you found me too. All thanks to that amazing nose of yours.” Topher peeked an eye open, leaning up to kiss Zeke’s nose and then speaking again. “I’m also happy that I left my home to be with you, and our new pack…I…” Topher closed his eyes, feeling his emotions take over. “I love you, all of you but especially you.” he whispered.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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