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Sneak Peek of Spell, Don't Tell!

Grim was all heat, his body practically a furnace. I relished the warmth coming off him as he whispered in my ear, his lips caressing my skin, “Ready to go?”

A knot lumped up in my throat. “Yes."

He led me to his car and we rode in silence for a few minutes. I didn’t know where we were going, and I didn’t care.