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His mouth opens, hands reaching out at the same time I rush him. Like two stars thrown on a collision course, racing at warp speed across the galaxy, we crash into each other in a white-hot explosion that rattles the universe. Shaking me to my core. Lips fusing. Fingers clutching. 
Every Breath After: Part 1 (Lost Boys, #3)
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