Brittany Cope

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We stare at each other a moment before he pulls me in and hugs me tight against him. And I hold on, praying I’m stronger than I believe. Hoping I’m as strong as he thinks. And knowing damn well it doesn’t matter if I am or not because, at the end of it all … I can’t be me without him.
Defenseless Hearts (Fumbled Futures #2)
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