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Hey now, none of that. You know i don’t have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?

Becca Fitzpatrick

I personally believe patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.
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I take my job seriously, which means i’m going to need to get acquainted with the subject matter on a personal level.
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I have a free couple of hours,” i told him, walking toward my car, which was parked on the next block. “there’s a very private, very secluded barn in lookout hill park behind the carousel. I could be there in fifteen minutes.” i heard the smile in his voice. “you want me bad.
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You’re a liar!” he turned around, his black eyes snapping. “i’m also a thief, a gambler, a cheat, and a murdered. But this happens to be one of the rare times when i’m telling the truth. Go home. Consider yourself lucky. You’ve got a chance to start fresh. Not everyone can say the same.
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The trouble was, my feelings for patch weren’t harmless.
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You picked the seats you did for a reason, right? Familiarity. Too bad the best sleuths avoid familiarity. It dulls the investigative instinct.
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And you would have lost. We were surrounded. He threatened your life, and he would have made good on that threat. He had you, and that meant he had me, too.
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I want scott to look at me the way patch looks at you.
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Hang on, did you just call me angel? I asked. If i did? I dont like it. He grinned. It stays. Angel. He leaned across the table, raised his hand to my face, and brushed his thumb along one corner of my mouth. I pulled away, too late.
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Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing i could never have him.
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And just like that, i shut off the switch to my brain.
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It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i could handle the real thing.
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…”good, because i need your help.” “help is my middle name.” i was pretty sure she’d already told me bad was her middle name, but i kept my opinion to myself.
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You’re mine, angel, and don’t you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i can handle the real thing.
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Kiss me in a way i’ll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again
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In the end, the only thing between us was silence.
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Hey now, none of that. You know i don’t have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?

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