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(Zoop?) * * * She relaxed, closing her eyes again. "Yeah, we're close."
"I appreciate that," he said, "but wait until I get home and shower." * * * She opened her eyes and gave him a look. "Of course we are."
"I'm all bloody," he complained, looking over at her. "I told you, you don't want to touch me." * * * She nodded, closing her eyes. "Thanks....
Emerson was trying to clean his face off. "Lucas," he said, dropping his hand. * * * "If I'm not out of here, I expect you to let me ride on...
She squinted at him. "Genevieve. My parents wanted me to be fancy." * * * "I genuinely wish I died," she told him dramatically. "At least I'd...
She squinted, raising an eyebrow. "You guys don't even know my middle name," she replied flatly. * * * She sighed, lying back against him....
“How did you both get such fairytale names?” Lucy asked as they drove off. “Seriously. They’re beautiful.” *** “I am okay,” she promised. “I...
“That is your name,” he agreed as they got to the car. Lucy got in the front seat, starting the engine. “It’s a beautiful one.” *** “Can’t you...
He looked over at her, raising one eyebrow as they headed towards the car. “I’m gross everywhere, Mallory Rose.” *** “Yeah, so does Ellis. That...
He looked down at her before shaking his head. “You don’t want to touch me right now. I’m all gross. Come on, let’s go. Luce, you drive.” ***...
Emerson was heading back towards the group, blood splattered on him. He wiped it away hastily as he approached, his face grave and intimidating....
“He was the head of the whole thing?” Lucy asked, her voice soft. *** Emerson said nothing for a moment, pressing the barrel of the gun down...
She frowned, kissing his cheek lightly before looking over her shoulder. “Emerson’s gone after him.” *** He pressed the gun to his forehead,...
Lucy looked up at him with a frown, cupping his jaw with her hands. “Are you okay?” *** Emerson sprinted after the man before tackling him to...
Emerson reacted quickly, taking the gun and sprinting after the man. *** She glared before slipping her arms around his waist and resting her...
There was a brief pause before Emerson spoke quietly to Rory. “I’ll do it for you, Rory,” he whispered.”I don’t know if you want to be the one to...
“Whoa, whoa,” Lucy said, her eyes wide. “What’s going on?” Emerson watched Rory carefully. “Rory, give me the gun.” *** She grumbled, crossing...
Lucy looked up in surprise, obviously not used to hearing Jaz so gruffly. “Jaz...” *** She groaned, lying her head back. “Whatever. What are...
Emerson and Lucy both looked up and Emerson frowned. "None of your concern. Let us pass." * * * "But you didn't disagree when he said that I...
Emerson looked down at her. "I love your name." * * * "Why didn't you say that earlier?" she grumbled, lying back in the bed. "When Ellis was...
