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Scrape (Reveler, #8) Scrape by Erin Kellison
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“Red light flickered behind her closed eyelids, and when she opened them, she discovered that they were surrounded by flames.
Let it burn....
His sleek brow wrinkled, and he shook his head. Poor man looked conflicted, which was an interesting expression on a nightmare. "Your city is on fire."
She smiled languidly. "Ain't it grand?”
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“He's a nightmare," she said.
"I can be, too." Rook answered, his red eyes glowing. "Just try me.”
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“The Agora had fallen, too.
Vince turned the radio off, dismissing what they'd just heard, and merged onto I-87. A little shriek of madness sounded in the back of his brain, but he said, with admirable calm considering, "Seriously, love, I think we've got this.”
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“Even dead he won't let me go!"
"Third time's the charm.”
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“There is no reason for any of this if we don't survive."
Vince reached out and ran a hand through her long hair. "Ah, love. That's where you're wrong. As long as we do what we're meant to do, it doesn't really matter if we survive or not.”
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“I want to wake up!" a young woman shouted to the classroom ceiling. With her wide-set eyes and freckles, she looked like a nice person. Then a knobby-boned creature advanced on her. But she couldn't wake. And she likely wouldn't ever again.”
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“If anyone comes, shoot first, ask questions later.”
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“King shrugged and looked back at Harlen. "Please tell me you have a plan. Because my baby girl really likes to color with me.”
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“Is she okay?" Harlen's throat was clogged with stones of fear. "She has to be okay.”
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“His dad's eyes were getting darker. "How bad is it really?"
Very bad. Too many fronts to fight.
Bur for starters...
"That big storm out east?" Jordan and Rook had gone to investigate... "That's the Sandman in the waking world."
His dad frowned deeply. He shook his head and shrugged. "I don't know what that means."
Yeah, well... "Neither do we.”
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