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Origin (Lux #4) Music of the Soul (Runaway Train #2.5)

We loaded up the SUV, and I felt almost optimistic. Sure, I still didn’t know where my little brother was, or even if he was alive, and man-eating zombies still roamed the hollow shell of the earth, but god dammit, we had a car!

Because you’re not vicious enough to put up a good offense—trust me, that’s a compliment. He waited for me to smile before continuing. But you are guarded. You don’t show your cards to anyone. There are times that you’re impossible to read.I don’t mean to be, I interrupted. Clancy only waved me off.

Collide (The Secret Life of Trystan Scott #1)

It’s not a bad thing, he said. In fact, it’ll help you.Well, it certainly hadn’t helped me fend off Martin.Can you sense when someone is trying to break into your head? he asked. There’s a tingling sensation.…

Je Suis à Toi (Monsters in the Dark #3.5)

Yeah, I know what you’re talking about. What should I do when I feel it?You have to push right back up against them, throw them off whatever track they might have been on. In my experience, the things you really want to protect, like memories or dreams? They have their own natural defenses. You just need to add another wall.

Every time I tried to get into your head, it was like a white curtain blocked me.

Clancy nodded. That’s the way I do it. When I feel the sensation, I push back the image of that curtain and I don’t let up, no matter what. So what I want you to do is bring to mind some kind of secret or memory—something you wouldn’t necessarily want me or anyone else to see—and I want you to drop your own curtain down to protect it.I smiled. Fine. But, tomorrow, you are so going to put up with getting a massage with me. No moaning.

He drew a cross over his heart and signed the paperwork with a flourish. He laughed, excitement glowing in his blue gaze. Do you want your own bike, or dinky on the back of mine?No way in hell did I trust myself to weave in crazy, un-choreographed traffic in a foreign country. I’ll go on the back of yours. You do know what you’re doing, right?

The Darkest Pleasure (Lords of the Underworld #3)

Images came to mind of us being impaled on the bike rack on the front of a bus, or run over by a truck carrying piñatas. I shuddered.Brax scoffed. I’ve driven a Harley. How hard can a moped be?

Pretty damn hard, especially with maniacs driving circles around us.I scowled playfully. You drove the Harley for all of ten minutes.

Bill, a building colleague, encouraged Brax to join the local motorcycle group. Brax tried, and promptly said no, which I was super happy about, as driving without doors and a roof freaked me out.Brax rolled his eyes, tapping the signature bit of my contract. Sticking my tongue out, I signed.

The concierge beamed and walked around the desk. We were in the lobby, and more guests had arrived, a wave of shuffling bags and smiles. The soft murmur of excitement weaved around us, layered with holiday vibes.Follow me, please. The concierge, in his crisp white shirt and bright orange waistcoat, led the way.

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