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     “I DON’T GET IT, EITHER,” Chatham says. “But if you’re
           looking for answers, I can’t give them to you. I can’t explain
           what I don’t understand.”
            I pull her into my arms.
            With some reluctance, she eventually folds against my chest.
            “I have to ask you. And I don’t want you to get mad. But
            you can trust me, Chatham. Is there anything you know that
             you’re not telling me?”
             Her lips brush over mine. “I’ve never told a single soul as
             much as I’ve told you.”
              She didn’t exactly answer my question.
               “A twisty, compelling adrenaline ride, Blink is both harrowing
               and hopeful. Sasha Dawn has written a gritty, fiendishly-
               layered mystery that pulls no punches—it grips you from the
                very beginning and doesn’t let up until the final pages.”
                     —Erica O’Rourke, author of Dissonance and Resonance





