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Оглавление“Thank you for sharing your stars with me, Stella.”
“My stars?”
“Yours.” His voice was low and tender. “Your stars, your special place, your memories.”
Stella felt as if her heart had morphed into a supernova.
Their lips met and Stella felt a shock wave flow through her body with the energy of two suns. When they pulled away, she could barely make out his profile in the dim light, but it was there—the strong jaw, Roman nose and high forehead framed by curls as black as the sky. She traced it with her fingers like a blind woman, memorizing every feature.
She didn’t understand it herself, but there was an urgency in what she felt when she was with Joiner. Like she had to act on every impulse, grab each moment before it got away.
The feeling both scared and thrilled her.
