Adam lay next to her on his back, equally winded. “We were always good together,” he said.“Yes, we were.” She licked her lips and rolled onto her back. “I think we still are.”Adam looked to her flushed face. What did he want with the scientist now? He couldn’t deny the incredible sex, nor could he deny the remnants of the emotions he held for her. Or maybe not just remnants, the intensity of them seemed too fresh to be old memories. He reached for her, pulling her into a spoon, craving more closeness. She didn’t resist and melded against him.“What now?” she asked.It took a few moments to work out whether she meant in their relationship, or with Project Terminal. Of course she’d mean the latter. “Get the cure. It’s what we’re here for.”“I hadn’t realized how much work had gotten done before Doug…” She swallowed. “He has good information for me to follow up on. He’d done experiments with undead blood as well as samples of his own, narrowing down the infection sites on a healthy cell.”
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