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... ared to the primal alarm ringing in my blood.
Angel. Just Angel.
I move toward him, my focus a laser.
Angel’s eyes lift to meet mine. In them, I see the ghost of fear dissolving into a wash of profound relief.
Thank god.
My hand starts to rise, to reach for him, to pull him behind me where he’ll be safe.
A hand closes around my wrist. Not Angel’s. The grip is firm, warm, and utterly inescapable.
My head snaps to the side. Moon has risen fr ...
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