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Here's another quick six from my dark paranormal, Dead to Rights. Our heroine nearly is shot by camp guards for walking in the woods at night. Michael comes to her rescue:
Cold crawled across my skin. “So we’re prisoners.”
This seemed to cheer him. “Only technically.”
A laugh burst out. “Oh, I love your positive spin on the situation.”
