“When it comes to you, my thoughts go in circles. None of my words come out right. I can’t explain it. I feel … insane. It’s like you’ve cast a spell on me. Some kind of psychic hold, or—” “That’s horrible!” “No … Argh!” He glowered at her. “Don’t you get it by now, you fool? Are you really going to make me say it?” “Say what?” Her face felt hot, her chest oddly tight. “I can’t read your mind.” “Fine. Fine. Now listen carefully, because I’m not going to repeat myself.” He took a deep breath. And when he held her gaze, she saw the truth of what he felt laid bare. What he’d felt, perhaps, from
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