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... was being pulled, as if some intangible force tried to tear her away from him.
But her chest throbbed. Literally throbbed. Not with pain, but with heat and a prickling sense of grip. Traction.
She'd wrapped her arms around his neck, closed her eyes, and leaned into that hollow under his chin, so it took a few seconds for her to realize when they'd actually made it.
Sasha blinked her eyes open. Zev's breath was heavy in her ear. Panting, almost. But from stress, not effort ...
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