Rhythm Of My Heart: Speed, Book 3 (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
“Scars.” Zachary’s face darkened as his gaze lowered to her shoulder, as he took in what her hand couldn’t conceal. She waited for the horror to set in, waited for the revulsion she knew would come. It always came when she revealed the long, pink line that ran from the top of her left shoulder, down over the upper curve of her breast—not quite covered by the cup of her bra—and ended halfway down her sternum. “Scars,” he repeated, oh so quietly. But it wasn’t revulsion she saw on his face. It was something else. Something she couldn’t identify. She held her breath, waited, wished she were anywhere but there. Turn away, Zachary. Don’t look. Don’t recognize how hideous I am. Then he nodded, as if it all made sense. “Not scared. Scarred.” Huh? His expression changed again. This time to concern? “Christ, Tiny.” He traced the line of the scar with a touch so gentle it raised goose bumps on her flesh.
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