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With a snarl, Jayce wrenches free, using his strength to twist them. He sweeps a leg out, catching Viktor's ankle and sending them both tumbling to the forest floor. Viktor hits the ground hard enough to drive the breath from his lungs. The cold earth slams
And we’ll fuck like animals, down there on the ground. Covered in sweat and dirt and blood and feeling so very alive. And it’ll be under some gnarled tree we’ll always remember, that we’ll find again, even though we have to find our way back in the dark.