Elise Gustafson

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“Fight for her, Parker,” she breathes out, inhaling a frayed breath. “Whoever she is, fight for her in the same way I’ve never stopped fighting for you.” I close my eyes, just as the sun peeks out behind a sky of white clouds. This war might end in bloodshed, but for the very first time, I’m inclined to draw my sword.
The Wrong Heart
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