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Silas stood behind him, hands warm and firm on Mateo’s shoulders.

“Damn, you’re tense,” he murmured, pressing his thumbs in slow, deep circles.

Mateo let out a shaky breath. His head tilted back slightly, lips parted.

“Don’t stop,” he whispered.

Silas chuckled under his breath. “Didn’t plan to.”...