She released his hair with a final shake and leaned back in her chair, breathing heavily.

Conor released his hair and he fell motionless on to the floor.

I stepped back just a little from him, feeling the quivers through me as his fingers released my hair.

He knew he was being too bold and should release her hair immediately.

She had put die candle down onto the table; she released the boy's hair, too.

Giving her head another shake for good measure, he released her hair.

Startled, she jerked away from him so quickly that he did not have time to release her hair.

He released her hair, and Aria sighed again, but this time with disappointment.

He released her hair from his grasp with a laugh.

She released his hair and put that hand down between them, feeling for his buckle.