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But it was hard to relax when you couldn’t let yourself breathe deeply Shallow breathing was the best way to maintain control in a busy place like this I’d co person, not to pick out a potential victi to keep er, I pushed away fro that surrounded the dance floor and separated it froripped the sh tohunger finally eased off

And then it spiked back up to ed with displeasure, cahter and squeezednot to breathe at all, but that was kind of impossible Even soulless, voracious en

When I inhaled this ti--slid over me

Finally, I forced htly over intense cobalt-blue eyes He towered over me--a full foot taller than my short five-two Broad shoulders Sinewy -sleeve black T-shirt, which was drawn tight across his chest His e to slide h it and push it off his forehead I clenched my hands into fists attoward him

"Why am I here?" I forced reat place to hang out with friends"

"You’re looking for Stephen"

I shrugged a shoulder, tore aze away from his and studied the dance floor

"Samantha"

The way he said aze shot back to his with more annoyance than nonchalance "I know you want ht with the door locked, but I can’t do that Besides, I haven’t heard froain"

Bishop’s expression re for him"

"Found him yet?"

His jaw tensed "Believe me, you’d be the first to know if I had"

"Well, if you haven’t found him, then it sounds like you need help That’s why I’h "Seriously, Saer ignited inside of oing anywhere"

Bishop’s broere drawn together, but a sht, aren’t we?"