Sheppard, with an agonized look at Wood. By a miracle, he averted its path, his hold on the girl’s mouth shifting fast to grasp her wrist. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. I don’t! Please enlighten me.
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