“In this case,” Pandora said, “it’s definitely not true. My laugh sounds like a serenading tree frog swinging on a rusty gate.” Gabriel smiled. “Like silver wind chimes in a summer breeze.” “That’s not at all how it sounds,” Pandora scoffed. “But that’s how it makes me feel.” The intimate note in his voice seemed to vibrate along the network of fine, taut nerves strung all through her.
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