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I snatch my arm away from him, tucking the affected limb back against my body and praying that the abrupt end to the brief contact will be enough to dull the sparks skittering across my skin. It doesn’t. In fact, the absence of his touch seems to amplify the electricity, sending it zipping up my arm and then down my spine.
Revive Me: Part Three (New Haven #2)
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