KayeLeah Walter

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Nothing existed except for the press of his cool forehead, the feel of his strong hand tangling in her hair, and the pleading, broken look in his quicksilver blue eyes. The combination of it all shuffled her insides like a deck of cards, until all the feelings she’d tried to shove away were back on top.
A Curse for True Love (Once Upon a Broken Heart, #3)
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