"I stopped typing long enough to peer over my laptop, and my heart skipped a beat. Patch stood across the room in the checkout line. As if he sensed me watching, he turned. Our eyes locked for one, two, three counts. I broke away first, but not before receiving a slow grin."
-Chapter 3, "Hush, Hush" by Becca Fitzpatrick
by L.J. Smith
Goodreads 2018: 36/100