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... kiss. That wasn’t it at all. In fact, it was the exact opposite, and that was the problem. It threw me off balance, ripped the floor right out from beneath me. My fingers were still twisted in his shirt, and I had to force them to let go.
"Thorne—" I breathed, pulling back slightly. His mouth chased mine for a second before he stilled, hovering just inches away, his eyes dark and unreadable.
"What the hell was that supposed to be?" I asked, searching his face, trying to understan ...
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