I let him take my hand. The cold blue flame in his eyes held me, seared me. “Do you feel it?” he asked. “It’s a warm tingle, isn’t it? In your hands, moving up your arms, like a current.” “No.” My hands tingled with warmth. It moved up my arms like a current. When Gwen and Adrian meet, they... read more
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