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Christian Romance: Grace Unbroken If you enjoy the sample below, please pick up your copy. “Good evening, everyone! I want you to stand to your feet tonight and greet someone.” Mallory’s warm smile stretched across her face. I turned around in my seat and nearly choked. A cute blond boy met my eyes. I took an involuntary leap backward and nearly hit the chair behind me. He looked startled by my reaction but then laughed. “I’m Dillon.” He flashed a boyish grin at me that made my knees weak. Geesh, I was being such a girl. “Hi, I’m Clare.” I reached out my sweaty hand and shook his. He looked at me through thick eyelashes and tipped his head to the side. “I love your shirt.” “Thanks,” I said. Mallory was beginning to sing, and the band was revving up. “Nice to meet you!” I waved to him as I turned back around, my heart thudding like a drummer gone wild. Good God. Literally. God had to be good for a guy that good looking to be at our church. I caught Raina’s slacked jaw, and she mouthed ‘Oh my gosh!’ to me. I laughed as I tried to pay attention to what was happening. I could feel Dillon’s eyes on the back of my head, and it made me squirmy. What did the back of my head even look like? I curled my hair like super speedy tonight; it probably was flat by now. After worship ended, our pastor dismissed us to youth group. Us girls formed a blob as we made our way into the other building. We had to go outside to get there, and we were chatting the whole way. I eyed Dillon as he lingered behind us several feet. I really wanted to find out more about him, or at least find out where he came from. It was pretty abnormal for some random teenage guy to just show up at our church. We were nearing the door to the youth building when Raina, God love her, asked, “Where you from?” “My parents and I just moved here two weeks ago. I’m from Detroit. That’s my brother Dex.” He pointed to a dark-haired guy that was lagging behind everyone. He looked a little bit older than Dillon, maybe 18 or 19? Raina’s eyebrows went up. “Big city boy,” Raina said. Her nose scrunched. “Why on earth did you move here? We don’t even have a decent Starbucks.” Ebook: amzn/B00KUZXQVU Paperback: amzn/1500115053
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 04:20:03 +0000

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