![]() Heart and Seek
-- SNEAK PEEKS: “This store is right over a fault line,” she said. “It is?” Because he couldn’t think of a damn thing to add to a geology discussion right now. She bit her lip. “It sings to me.” As her simply being did to him. He made a non- committal noise. “We managed to kiss without a single tremble.” She trailed her hand along his jaw, tapping the divot in his chin beneath the facial hair. “Not even a rumble.” Totally untrue. She had cracked his resolve and his heart all over again. -- He pushed overgrown black curls out of his face to reveal familiar brown eyes, blood along one cheek to mirror a scar on the other, and a beard covering the cleft on his chin. The one deep enough to nestle the tip of her little finger. Like the dimple had been cut for her. Crash. Or at least she’d called him Crash when she’d been a lovestruck teenager with a crush as dizzying as these staggering cliffs on a boy from East Los Angeles. Of the millions of people in this city, why did it have to be Diego Benitas, war hero and heartbreaker? ![]()
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