Here's a little taste of The Second We Met just for you! ***** I was tired—too damn tired. I rubbed at my eyes, hoping a fever dream had taken me or I’d started hallucinating like Jules always warned I would. The eyes. That nose. His mouth. Error, does not compute. Abort mission. Only no matter how many times I blinked, he was still there. Nix. He moved down the aisle, and his gaze collided with mine. Maybe it took his mind a second to piece it together just like it had for me. His eyes narrowed, and I swallowed past the lump in my throat. Keep it together, Elle. You’re fine. It wasn’t like he’d attempt homicide in a bus full of people. *****
Nix and Elle are coming next month! You know you want them!
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I was tired—too damn tired. I rubbed at my eyes, hoping a fever dream had taken me or I’d started hallucinating like Jules always warned I would.
The eyes. That nose. His mouth. Error, does not compute. Abort mission. Only no matter how many times I blinked, he was still there.
Nix.
He moved down the aisle, and his gaze collided with mine. Maybe it took his mind a second to piece it together just like it had for me. His eyes narrowed, and I swallowed past the lump in my throat. Keep it together, Elle. You’re fine. It wasn’t like he’d attempt homicide in a bus full of people.
*****
Nix and Elle are coming next month! You know you want them!