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.
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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