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Chapter 15
Chapter 15There was something infinitely surreal about spending the night arguing with yourself. Especially with the woman who changed your life hovering in the background and the man who’d changed it yet again sitting at your side. Gideon took comfort in the way Jesse kept pressing his thigh against his, as if to reinforce that contact between them. He didn’t take comfort in the cunning gleam that showed in his other self’s eyes every time Jesse did that, however, and he especially didn’t take comfort in how Jesse couldn’t hide his concern every time his other self exaggerated his injuries. Mary’s declaration about how he was doing better was an understatement. The other Gideon could probably have gone out for a light hunt, and only felt the slightest of strains. Still, his contribution
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