Becca Sabala

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The guy’s eyes lifted. He saw me. And then something truly bizarre happened. I could feel his touch through our eyes. I couldn’t look away from him. The girl in front of him seemed to disappear, and all there was in the hallway was him and me and the sweet, beautiful smell of his blood.
Marked (House of Night, #1)
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