It doesn't matter", he murmured against my skin. His fingers traced the cuts, healing the veins beneath them. "There's only one thing that does."
"What?" I whispered.
He looked at me through his long,, dark lashes, with my hands still in his. "Killing Jude.

Author: Michelle Hodkin

It doesn't matter", he murmured against my skin. His fingers traced the cuts, healing the veins beneath them. "There's only one thing that does."<br />"What?" I whispered. <br />He looked at me through his long,, dark lashes, with my hands still in his. "Killing Jude. - Michelle Hodkin


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