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“I should have never lent you out,” Eames says, pulling at his shoulders like there’s any space between the two of them that Eames can cut through.
“I’m not a library book,” Arthur says, letting Eames crush him tight.
“And yet somehow I get the distinct sense that you’d be much better off if I had you back on my bookshelf.”