That one small writhing movement seemed to affect Nathaniel's body. The smoke began to curl off his skin, just like in the movies. I turned to Avery. One, you never offer your hand to a touch clairvoyant, just bad form.
And that would be? he asked. She hung up, still laughing. I should have been angry, but I wasn't. To prove it, I stepped back from Truth's hand.
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