locks, the sounds of the city fading
that," Julian said fi
emed less like a threat now, more like a
His Dodge Challenger was parked under a flickering streetlamp. "Car's
the sidewalk, watching him as he leaned over the engine. His back was to her, hi
ked again, but this time, she
, yellow light, his face was all sharp angles and sha
a violent splash of purple and blue against his
reached out, her fingers hovering just above the injured
dark and intense, burned into hers. "Does it bother you, Chlo
ed my number. You wanted nothing to do with me." It wasn't an ac
rced through
isper. "You scared me." She met his gaze, for
through her chest. She saw something in h
king the connection. "You should go," he said, h
n't want to go. The sight of his pain, his raw vulnerability, and the memory of his pro
?" she asked, stepping forwar
es gave him away. They were dark with a desperat
eeded. Chloe rose on her toes
arms came around her, pulling her tight against him. His mouth crushed down on hers, no
ns she should run, they all turned to dust. His hands slid under her shirt, his palms hot against the cool skin of her back. The touch was
eathed, her lips b
a, her fear-none of it ma
d against his ear, the words
rms, carrying her as if she weighed nothing. He placed her gently in the passenger seat of the Dodge.
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