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... ning around his wrist. No way I’m letting him pull away now. The strange current between us is back, and I’m determined to figure it out, damn it.
Otherwise I can’t hold Bun.
"It’s too dangerous," he snaps, but his resistance is already faltering. Though his muscles remain taut with tension, he stops trying to break free of my grip.
"I’m never going to learn to control whatever this is if you don’t touch me," I say, my voice far steadier than the lack of certainty in my h ...
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