Leanne

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They weren’t leaving. I fought back tears again as warmth filled my chest. It took me a while to remember what this feeling was. It was love, I felt loved, cared about. For the first time in years. Oh fuck, I need to stop crying. I took several deep breaths as I struggled to get myself under control.
Trying to Live With the Dead (The Veil Diaries #1)
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