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We built theestures to a black leather bag attached to his bike, then raises his fingers Wrapped around three of theured you wouldn’t think of this"

Riding a les Nope, didn’t conteo to accept the rubber band, but Razor pulls back his hand I frown, then freeze Razor gathers oose bu my skin I suck in a breath of air to keep entle pull as he twists the band around les When he’s done, he lets one finger trace the length of o," he says

I nod, because speaking is officially is out of his leather jacket "Put this on"

I raise an eyebrow Don’t getof Razor’s makes h of eighty-one warm"

"Better you sweat than scratch the hell out of yourself if we take a spill"

My sto on it, but I’ any chances"

I accept the jacket and draw e and sive this back Razor produces a helet on my bike--"

"Wait up, Kyle" The voice is unexpected and unwelcome Near the Barrel of Fun, Kyle and two of his friends stand by the outside back bathroom entrance Cold fear rushes into my veins

Razor blocks me from their view "I’m not ready for him to see us out like this yet So short lesson Clih and I’ll stop Got it?"

I’m blinded when Razor places a helmet on my head He adjusts it so I can see, then snaps the strap under my chin It’s not one of those full helmets, just the type that covers lances at ainst athers ers touch a very hard sto

He squeezes o, and within seconds themoment of panic becoh I could jus Instead, I rest my chin on his shoulder, readjust my hold on his waist and press closer to him When Razor turns his head to look at

RAZOR

BREANNA COVERS HER face with her hands "This is impossible!"