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334 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 29, 2018







My heart is beating fast again. I think he means him and me, but I have to ask. “Us?”
The side of his mouth quirks up. Not a full smile like the bunny, but a half one. I’ll take it. “Yeah, both of us. We’re a team now.” He holds out his hand, palm up.
You know he’s dangerous, but you can’t help wanting to reach out and pet him.


Leka is a magician. He can lift a cop’s radio, run up walls, and slide down poles. Most of all, he can save little girls. There won’t be anyone I meet in my entire life that is better than him.

I'm never leaving him and I'm not letting him go. We're going to make it out together or not at all.
We kiss with enough passion to illuminate the entire sky, as if this is our first time and our last time. In other words, we kiss as we always do, with our whole hearts full of fire and love that will burn eternally in this life and every other life because no matter what happens, we will always find each other.


Before her, I didn't have a purpose beyond surviving. I do now.


WANT YOU was such a beautiful and heartbreakingly moving story - or rather two stories - about two kids who finally found their forever home with each other. Now they just have to fight for that happy end. Run to your nearest amazon asap for your own Leka - he'll be sold out in NO TIME!

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One time you told me to find an anchor. I did.Everything Leka does is to help Bitsy have a good life. I loved the first half of this story, but struggled with the second because of the change in their relationship. It was a hard to wrap my head around. I get it, I understand why, but I’m not sure if I was all together comfortable with it. The epilogue was perfection and mended my feelings.

His whole body must ache. Even in the dim light, I can see the bruises on his face. The top of his left cheek has swelled so much that it's starting to impact his vision. The bandages on his left hand are soaked with blood. I can tell by the way he’s holding his arm close to his ribcage that it hurts for him to even breathe.biiitch🫠🫠 this boy>>
He grabs the bottle of antiseptic from one of the duffles on the floor and pours it over one hand, hissing loudly as the alcohol eats away at the germs. Tears wet my eyes. I wish I could take his pain away.
"It looks worse than it is," he says, reading my mind.
"I didn't think it looked bad at all," I lie. "I've had paper cuts at school that went deeper than some of your wounds."
He huffs out a small laugh. "Tell me what forest the tree came from so I can punish it for hurting you.”