The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took awa — Stephenie Meyer, The Host
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The ticking seconds pulled me toward the end. It was cold when he no longer held me. It got colder every step I took away from him. Just my imagination, of course. It was still summer here. It would always be summer here for me.

— Stephenie Meyer, The Host
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