Charisma Cason

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I don’t know why after years of keeping my mouth shut, I’m now blurting this all out. Most likely, it’s because I saw our lives flash before my eyes back there. When I looked over at Sloane beside me and saw her beautiful blue eyes clamped shut, fingers gripping the seat, shoulders scrunched up to her ears, I realized it could be my last moment with her. My last moment and she would never know what she is to me. How much she is to me. That she’s it for me.
Powerless  (Chestnut Springs, #3)
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