Rules Of Survival (Entangled Embrace) - Plot & Excerpts
There was a mailbox marking the street number, but no house in sight. Next to it, a narrow dirt driveway stretched out before us and tilted upward at a disturbing angle. Mom hadn’t taught me to drive—she’d promised to do it this past year—but I couldn’t imagine trying to get up something like this in the snow. “So, um, about last night,” I said, as we started up the driveway. We’d “borrowed” a car and left it three blocks away, walking the entire way in silence. It was driving me nuts. Shaun slowed but didn’t stop. He wouldn’t look at me. “If I hurt you, I’m—” I pulled him to a stop as we came to the steepest part of the hill and stepped in front of him. I smiled and said, “You didn’t hurt me.” The relief in his eyes was instant, and I realized it was why he’d been so quiet. He was worried. He grinned. “Wait ’til I can use both my hands freely…”
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