She tossed her towel on her dresser and turned to the bed where shed left her PJs. Only it wasn’t just her PJs on the bed anymore. Lucas, eyes wide, sat on the foot of...
—C.C. Hunter
Why couldn’t my heart have picked him? Life would have been so much easier.””Because hearts are ornery, sneaky little bastards, designed to cause misery. They want what they want, and they don’t give a damn...
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