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Burned Quotes by Stephenie Meyer
- For one half second, I wondered what it would feel like to put my hand in the fire. What it would feel like when I…
- Her scent blazed in my throat and I was glad. It was a pain that meant she was alive. As long as I burned, she…
- He raised his hand, hesitant, conflict raging in his eyes, and then swiftly brushed the length of my cheekbone with his fingertips. His skin was…
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