They say our stories define us, but are we fully able to be our own authors without influence or may we collect aspects from other works to mirror our own outcome? A bookstore is full of stories, possibilities, outcomes for the characters captured in the pages. It is an escape from reality to fall deeply into a book, to live another life within the limited number of pages. Luckily for Phoebe, there is a bookstore just up the street, with bottomless narratives stacked on the shelves. And luckily for Harry, Phoebe's story has unlimited pages.
Find out how the blonde haired goddess, captured the interest of the tall bookstore owner, and how their secrets test their ability to trust one another. They were both hiding something; concealed beneath their thick skin. But what happens when Harry and Phoebe aren't who they said they were?
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