Singularity (1) How much time had passed? The woman whose breast he’d been sucking gently pushed at Havitz’s shoulder. “It hurts. Stop drinking now.” When Havitz slowly let go, his face was drenched in cold sweat. “Haah.” The taste of breast milk was sweet yet fishy, but his mind was completely blank. Filling the ten minutes of emptiness he couldn’t...
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