Prologue

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When Eli looked her over, Sam’s very soul shivered. Slowly, as though he was floating, he stepped too close to her. She caught her breath as he traced a long, narrow finger along her cheek. His eyes, his hair, his skin…everything about him glowed white, glowed pure.

An angel, she thought. Eli is an angel.

Like the gentlest breeze against a candle’s flame, his crystal eyes held hers, and every memory she’d kept of Noah disappeared.

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