D.M. Davis

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“Babe?” “Mm-hmm,” I hum. “Remember when your mom asked why I never got engaged?” His voice rumbles against my back. “I remember,” I whisper. “Because none of them were you, Hannah.” His voice is deep. Gravelly. “I never forgot you. Even when I tried, I never forgot.”
Love, Utley (Love Letters, #1)
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