The more I write of this book, the more Emma breaks my heart. *sigh*
“You all right?” Mason’s southern drawl snapped me to attention.
“It’s the heat.” And I believed myself, until Harper came around to my side and stared down at me, seeing things I would rather keep to myself. He brushed a few hairs from my eyes then let his thumb slide down my cheek. By the time he reached my jaw, my lips were trembling.
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