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Having my insides poked at with a fork, or a scalpel. Hell of a way to wake up. 32. Having my guts prodded at with a spoon. Makes you wonder why they call it the “Operation theater.” The performance of being picked apart by
“Sloane,” he says, his eyes soldered to my lips. My name is a whisper of salvation and suffering as he says it again. A thick swallow catches in Rowan’s throat. “I can’t lose you.” “Then you’d better kiss me,” I whisper back. Rowan meets my eyes. His hands warm my cheeks. We’re just a breath of space away from one another, and I know everything will change once his lips touch mine. And it’s true. Everything transforms with a kiss.”
― Butcher & Blackbird
― Butcher & Blackbird
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