Seconds (4)
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The cold fingers caressed my shoulders, and then embraced me, drawing me into them. I raised my arms to my chest, letting the icy chill hold me like the way my mother had held me as a child, and I told it everything about the mistake I made tonight. I was weightless against that sensation, and in that stupor I swear I saw Connor flying above me, not in the way an angel would, but the way a drowned body would float underwater. His cold eyes looked through me, and I felt myself shrinking under his unwavering gaze. He knew that I had killed him, and his stare told me he was coming for me. I shiv...
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