Calm enough not to struggle so that Graham thought something was wrong with me. Not badly, but enough to let me know that any alley that I could touch both sides of was too damn narrow for comfort. I glanced up then. Well, that is one way of putting it.
It just seems like a fast turnaround, that's all. Here was a face younger and more innocent seeming than Nathaniel's. I touched his arm, his hand, and thought of the vanilla scent of his hair. He was tall and thin with dark hair and an olive complexion.
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