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"Were you jealous?" he whispers.
Oh, but jealous is not the word. That implies threat, implies competition, and Hannibal needs not worry about either. Still, his nostrils flare, and there's a soft bulge in his jaw when he says;
"I'll confess, darling, that I would rather your hands never touched another living thing."
