"I have none." Vanessa knows the statement to be true; for better or worse, she has always struggled to stop herself from what she's wanted. But this time, there is no glimmer of Amunet. This is her, entirely. Nothing from the other side, her other self.
She bared her neck to him, wrapping her leg around him more tightly, pulling him in closer, a physical display of her words.
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She bared her neck to him, wrapping her leg around him more tightly, pulling him in closer, a physical display of her words.