Book:    The Gathering
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I don't want to lose it."
He took it. Before I could pull my hand back, he caught my wrist and tied the bracelet around it.
"Problem solved."
I tried to glance down at it, but his fingers slid under my chin, eyes closing as his mouth moved toward mine. Our lips brushed. Then his eyes snapped open and he pulled back fast.
I jerked away. "Right. Bad idea. We--"
"No." He pointed. "That."
I twisted to see a wall of smoke heading straight for us.

( Kelley Armstrong )
[ The Gathering ]
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