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skin. You can’t find me. You know I’m here. You’re searching. Your body is cold, it aches" Alone in the darkness stands Allan the Beast. Towers above all, filled with rage, anger and pain. Strong features, massive. Chest heaving. Sniffing the air, knowing his Beauty is near, but not knowing where. So long he’s stood in the darkness. Anna silently approaches. "I stand behind you, my lips pressing against your back covering an old wound. I wrap my arms around you, pulling you close, can you feel me?" Allan tenses, heart racing, searching the darkness. Feeling the warmth not knowing where it comes from. Shaking his head to focus. Her voice fills his mind "does your heart beat so loudly that you cannot hear my calls? Do you fill with rage, trying to find me?" Anna touches