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Chapters (40)
  1. Also by Lola Dodge
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Acknowledgments
  40. About the Author

Reality was grim enough to force me to focus, but when I did, it only confirmed that we’d gotten ourselves stuck in a nightmare. We could back minutes. No more.

Crap.

It was better than nothing, but not by much. But what the hell? I’d rather reverse until my head exploded than stand here waiting for Darren to take another step.

Pressing the pages of time together, I yanked us back to the new bookmark. It was only a few seconds, but time roared ten times as loud. And something else was wrong…

The page of the past felt oily and my vision spun. Alternative universes called, screeching and whirling until nausea and headache had me feeling like a seasick traveler on the churning seas of time.

When we snapped back, I staggered in Tair’s arms.

My head throbbed. The world tipped back and forth. My eyes stung and I couldn’t focus. I could barely hold onto him, let alone stay on two legs.

You can’t do that again. Tair slid us down to the floor as my weight started to fall. My strength was gone and only he kept me from face-planting.

I can—Even my mental voice came out weak.

It’s not worth destroying yourself. We’ll find another way. Tair held me close and my head just slipped against his neck like it belonged there—like I belonged there, fitted against him and happy.

But the futures pressed against me too, and even if I did belong with Tair, I wasn’t going to get to be with him. There was only one way we got to be together:

Temporarily.

I let myself debate for half a second as the guards pounded the door. I knew I shouldn’t force myself on Tair. We were still figuring out what it meant to be paired and we’d both been forced into that deal. What I was feeling—maybe what we both felt—could be a chemical joke. But…

If I could take a piece of him with me, it might make it easier to survive what was coming.

Even if was selfish. Even if he didn’t feel the same.

With all the strength I had left, I wound my arms around his neck and pulled us together. Tair stiffened with surprise as our lips met, just brushing. Soft.

His breath was warm and his heart pounded as fast as mine.

You can take a piece of me, too.

He kept still so long I wondered if time had frozen—our lips just touching.

Maybe I’d crossed a line and he hated me for trying to tie him even tighter. I started to pull away.

The contact broke for a moment.

Then Tair pulled me back to him.

His mouth pressed against me, parting my lips.

Desperate. Devouring.