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Lane Pov

I grabbed her hand in a bold gesture,

She didn't pull away, but her hands

were colder then ice, but her smile

melted them easily.

I went in for a kiss and I knew this

is what they meant when they say flirting 

with death.

I had no clue how right I was.


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EVANGELINE POV

ALL I HAD WAS  365 DAYS.

BUT I DECIDED THEY WERE ALL HIS.

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