Fire At Twilight: The Firefighters Of Darling Bay 1 - Plot & Excerpts
Tox felt three of the needles stab him like tiny little vicious knives. She put one a few inches above his ankle, and he almost came right off the chair. “What are you doing?” “Mmm,” she said. “Have you been craving sugar lately?” All the time. Every day. Morning and night. “Nah, not that much.” “Huh, that surprises me.” The pain, as sharp as it was, was precise and lasted only a second. Most of the needles he didn’t feel at all, not even as a tickle. “That’s bizarre,” Tox said, marveling at the way the needles danced and bobbed in his arms as if they were dancing on air currents. Maybe they were. “Now just relax,” Grace said, snapping the box shut. She swiveled to face him. “Are you comfortable? Warm enough?” She was so dang pretty. That was the thing. The more Tox looked at her, the more he liked looking at her. Her skin was practically radiant. Shoot. That’s not the way he needed to think. Next thing he knew he’d be spouting poetry about flowers and kittens at her.
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