"You wanna test that theory?" Joe asked with a grin. Without waiting for an answer, he pressed the full length of the cross to Logan's stomach and held it there, full contact, complete against his skin. The smell of burning skin was something Joe had grown used to.
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Date: 2007-11-07 04:39 pm (UTC)