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Bridged (Callahan & McLane, #2) Bridged by Kendra Elliot
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“Who would have thought that sharing a cup of coffee in the morning would be one of the highlights of his day?”
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“He gave her a venti-size grin.”
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“There was a subtle magic between them he hadn’t experienced with another woman, which made him want to rush home to be with her in the evenings.”
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“The closest public lot was blocks away and finding street parking was like scratching a lottery ticket. Sometimes you got lucky. But when you did, it usually wasn’t that great.”
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“To feel human and not useless, she had a need to process and discover and think and speculate. It was essential for her to feel like she was constantly moving forward, not spinning her wheels.”
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“Exchanging heated looks with Ava over a decaying corpse, Mason felt like the luckiest man in the world.”
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“She’s a hurricane, an earthquake, and a tropical disease rolled into a female form.”
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“his keys.” She frowned. “They say he didn’t die on the bridge.”
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“It was her job to find that reason.”
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“To feel human and not useless, she had a need to process and discover and think and speculate.”
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“Both our left arms are injured,” Ava had said softly to Mason. “I never know if it’s coincidence or fate when something happens like that. Whatever befalls one of us seems to echo in the other.” Ava had started to”
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“He’d been a software engineer for a decade before he’d decided to apply to the FBI. Now with ten years under his belt as an agent, he’d created a reputation”
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“couldn’t take his gaze off her. “Callahan?”
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“Death steals the character and leaves its victim an empty shell. The physical features remain, but the personality is gone and with it his essence, that vital piece of the person that distinguished him from the masses. Death evens out the playing field.”
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