Hannah Hefner

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The rain and wind blew through the room, and I reached up, my hands shaking as I lifted his mask off his face and dropped it to the floor. He just held me as I slipped the hood off his head and looked up into dark green eyes. “I was never trying to scare you,” Will said, rain glistening on his face and wet hair. “I just wanted to see something.” I stared at him, because I couldn’t speak no matter how hard I tried. I didn’t know what was wrong with me, I... I wanted to go, but… I didn’t want to leave. I liked this. But I twisted out of his hold, stumbling backward and landing on my hands away ...more
Nightfall (Devil's Night, #4)
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