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ed as if someone had poured
rd image flashed: Bart Hawkins was on one knee, holding a diamond ring, his rough face un
y, she was chasing Julian Sloan. His c
nd filled with absolute disgust. He raised
. Gravity seized her. She plummete
, choking off her scream. She thrashed her arms, her fingers clawing at the empty
, a heavy, muscular arm wrapped a
It yanked her upward
blinding spring sunlight st
, sucking in massive amounts of air. H
hes clung to her skin like a freezing second layer. Her entire body shook wi
tely soaked. Drops of water fell from his messy, da
between his dark eyebrows. His eyes held a mixt
Instead, he raised his large, cal
a sharp, stinging strike mean
y. The sharp sting yanked her scatter
faint, jagged scar near his eyebrow. The sharp line of his jaw. It was B
sion in his broad shoulders instantly co
leather jacket, sending cold drops flying. He looke
unteer," Bart said, his voice a low, mocking rumbl
ank, spinning void. She didn't remember
push herself up. The moment she shifted, a blindi
e agony. Her trembling fingers brushed against
ood coating her pale fingers. The sneer vanished from hi
nd panicked voices rushed toward them. A crowd o
the pack. Ann's face was twisted i
opped to her knees beside Delois, letti
and pointed a shaking
e every person in the crowd heard her. "I
p into his jacket pockets. He didn't even blink at the accusation.
in her memory made her stomach drop. She
he Spring Fair to
er with wide, f
udly. "The Spring Fai
breath stopped. Her entire body went completely rigid in the
pointed at her wet clothes, laughing about how she
rld tilted violently. The faces of the crowd blurred into a
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