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Harmon - Roses and blood

"No," she said softly, the quiver in her voice finally making me look up at her.

Fear was swimming in the pools of tears in her eyes. My eyes trailed over the rest of her body. Her knees were buckling. A dazed, shocked expression took the place of the fear when our eyes met again.

"Shit. Thank God...