The Break Free Trilogy (Book 3): Through The Frozen Dawn - Plot & Excerpts
The skin, splotched with red but also with pink now, moved with the muscle, shining in the dim light of early morning. There was a light breeze cutting through the empty street. That was helpful. It whispered over her tortured skin, fluttering the fabric of her pants that were cut at the knee. "How's it feel?" "Shitty," she answered through grit teeth. The vodka was still clouding her thoughts and she fought against it. Jack tightened his grip on her arm, his fingers pinching through the leather arm of the jacket. It was Andrew's jacket. Worn leather that was far too big on her, but it was warm and the days were getting colder. It smelled like him, warm and soft with a faint tang of cinnamon. Emma had always thought of Andrew in that way, ever since she could remember, something about his musk, the warm scent of his skin, he always seemed to exude cinnamon. This mingled with hers now, enveloped her and mixed with the natural scent of her own skin. She liked that, liked that they were tangled in some way, even if it was as rudimentary as this.
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