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“We all have our secrets or the world would be out of currency. Isn’t that right, darling?”
She almost felt sorry for him, until he looked up at her and winked slowly, with vanity. “Every good love story starts with a bullet to the heart.”
Was it the shift of the moon, or did his eyes darken? Was it the clock that thrummed down her body, or was it something else?
“Is it mayhem or desire?” he asked, slowly sliding his hands up her arms. It was both. It was something kindred. For Arthie, one was often synonymous with the other, but right now, she couldn’t breathe. Every inch of her wanted to throw herself at him, every inch of her wanted to put as much distance as possible between them.
