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Thirteen

His hand moved rapidly as he tried to formulate as many words as possible.

James listened without really hearing anything and watched his hands with scattered thoughts.

-Well, fuck, won't you answer me a fucking question?

-No - he answered.

Peter snorted angrily. He grabbed his coat and started to put it on. He stopped short.

- Sometimes you have to ask for help, James. You shouldn't hide everything.

- Nothing's wrong, don't worry. Besides, do you think I'd be calm if my life or Portia's were in danger?

- Of course you would, I know you. You can fool Rose, Luna, Portia, but not me. Besides, do you think I'm going to buy the story that that woman made peace again? I guess you don't remember that I was there during all that shit too.

- Then you know I can take care of myself and I wouldn't let anything happen to Portia for the world. Don't be incredulous.

James ducked his head, placed both hands on his face and for a moment as he closed his eyes, he felt tired. He ignored the feeling an
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