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"Maya!" A warm hand grabbed my chin. "Come on, Maya." I gasped and blinked. I was sitting on the floor. In Daniel's lap. I bolted to my feet so fast, I elbowed him in the stomach. "Thanks," he wheezed. "Next time I'll let you hit the floor." "What happened?" "You fainted." The corners of his mouth twitched. "I believe is the correct term. It's not nearly as romantic as it sounds, you know. More like a deadweight collapse. With drool." --