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"I craved the vibration of her heartbeat, to know she was alive."
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Rory Harper would never ask for help. Her stubbornness was inherited from her strong willed mother, and she'd be damned if she ever owed anyone anything.
Grayson Warner never expected his childhood friend to be in trouble. Rory was tough; she knew what to do in hard situations. She didn't rely on anyone.
Rory didn't want to be saved, and Grayson never volunteered to be a stand-in superman. So why does Grayson find himself opening his bedroom window to the girl who seems have everything handled herself?
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