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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