He thrust his arm out, she did, too, and he grabbed her fingers on pure instinct and pulled her to him, spinning her as she came. A jolt punched his palm, shooting through his nerves. It was the strangest feeling, as if his world suddenly expanded. Ramona ducked under the glide of his arm, and they stopped and stared at each other. “So that’s what that’s for,” he said. “That arm extension never made sense.” Ramona’s eyes shone. “Again.”
