“Remember the line, Blue. You’re very close to being on the side of stupid,” he warns. The strands of his hair graze my forehead and my nose bumps against his. Even that slightest touch is enough to make my back arch and dig my nails in the nape of his neck. “You’re stupid too,” I whisper, thinking about the tattoo on his wrist. “Look what you’re doing. Jumping across canyons. Even though, it was… a teeny, tiny bit magnificent.” It was. Now that I’m not scared out of my mind, I can admit that he looked really, really sexy and invincible. A daredevil. Zach’s eyes rove over my face. “You are
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