Marrissa Horton

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In his arms, I was wrapped in a comfort I’d never found anywhere else. I’d never before been the kind of person who needed physical comfort and affection. But here we were, wrapped around one another, swaying along to my favorite song. Making a lifetime’s worth of promises without a single word.
Axe Backwards (Maine Lumberjacks, #4)
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