There is no way to keep your thumb on the pulse unless you have your thumb on the pulse, and I think we have it. — Scott Borchetta Copy Share Image
Sean reaches out between us and takes my wrist. He press his thumb on my pulse. My heartbeat trips and surges against his skin. I'm pinned by his touch, a sort of fearful magic. We stand and stand, and I… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
