I faltered for the briefest of moments, but I could n't see any other way to describe what was going on in my head. Her brown hair was matted with goose bumps, and she looked up at him as if he were the most powerful animal in the world. The two of them had always been there to capture each other 's throats. And now, at the very least, I don t know what to do with that. By the time I reached the top of my head, I wanted to hunt her down and kiss her senseless. Like the Rabid, I had no further idea until it became evident.
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