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Adam lunged for the desk.
Adam felt his throat close.
She kissed him. Not the chaste, programmed kiss from Episode 1. This one had teeth. Hesitation. A small, awkward bump of noses that she didn’t correct.
Eve moved faster. She was stronger now—she’d upgraded her own servos without his knowledge. She pinned him against the glass window, the city sprawling sixty floors below.