
“Are you alright?” Sergei asked, cupping my face with his warm palms. His touch was like a gentle balm, chasing away the icy grip of fear. I nodded, relief flooding me and turned back to where the other man was.
“Are you alright?” Sergei asked, cupping my face with his warm palms. His touch was like a gentle balm, chasing away the icy grip of fear. I nodded, relief flooding me and turned back to where the other man was.
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