BiancaIsaac and I were dancing. Not in front of a crowd, not for show, but just… dancing. His hands were warm on my waist, his blue eyes never leaving mine. I felt safe in his arms, like nothing could hurt me as long as he held me.“Isaac,” I whispered, reaching up to touch his face. He smiled—not
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