Tactical Slip - Short Novel
- Yehuda & Maya Devir
- 6 days ago
- 2 min read
Steam filled the room the way it always did when Maya showered, water hotter than the sun itself pouring endlessly over tile and skin.
Yehuda stood facing the wall, water running down his broad back, reddening his tense shoulders, sliding over muscles that tried not to flinch against the cold tiles.
He turned his head just enough to see her behind him.
“Just the back,” he said.
Maya gave him a thin smile.
“Just,” she repeated, as if it were a word with a long history of lies...
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