Karen Whiddon – A Hunter Under The Mistletoe: All Is Bright / Heat of a Helios (страница 14)

Something swirled at her feet—a hard tug, really—that had her glancing down. The moment she did, a heavy gust of wind blew through the hallway with all the force of a hurricane. The tug at her feet became a hard drag, sucking at her shoes like cement while thick winds buffeted her. A scream crawled up her throat at the hard press of air that pushed against her bones with brutal force. The immediate urge to seek shelter was foiled by the large hands that wrapped around hers.

“Hold on to me!”

Rafe’s grip was tight but it was a solid match for the invisible tether that gripped her feet.

“I can barely move.”

“What?”

“My feet. It’s like I’m stuck or something.” Evangeline tried to lift her leg, straining against the force holding her down. She managed a few steps but a hard ache gripped the muscles of her thighs.

Rafe shifted his grip and bent at the waist, pulling at her leg. “Try once more. Match my movements.”

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