Cortney Murchie

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The spark I felt with him was unlike anything I’d ever experienced, and I thought the air in my lungs must have been replaced with a swarm of buzzing bees. When he broke from the kiss and pressed his forehead to mine, I could feel his breath on my lips. “Wake up, Elora.”
Between Despair and Hope (The Divine Between, #2)
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