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336 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 22, 2016
Art would only be a possibility in a very different lifetime. No matter what she saw in the depth of his eyes, he was on the payroll of a bad guy.
But he wasn't a bad guy. He'd fought Garin. He'd kept watch on her. Even now, she knew he was sending a message by sharpening the knife on the floor where her room was. He protected her door.
They were so close, and barely had to move for their lips to meet. The kiss was a shock. Gentle. Hesitant. As if to test and see if all the tension that had been growing between them was real. And how much potential charge remained after the initial touch.
The kiss deepened, revealing their connection went beyond what she'd imagined.
[after surviving the bus explosion]
Annie: You're not going to get mushy on me, are you?
Jack: Maybe. I might.
Annie: I hope not, 'cause you know, relationships that start under intense circumstances, they never last.
Jack: Oh yeah?
Annie: Yeah, I've done extensive study on this.