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When he finally came to, Edward was still under him. Exhaustion was another distraction. Edward took a step backwards. He would never return for good anyway.
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The white face slashed through his human mind just before everything concrete disappeared and he replayed the challenge in his mind. He pushed that memory away, bringing back other ones instead. Tears were hard nowadays.