Two Ghosts  {Leah Clearwater}

Two Ghosts {Leah Clearwater}

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Pandora had lost everything with her father's death. Her friends, the support of her mother and sister, and her home in Seattle. Her mother decided it was best to move closer to Pandora's Uncle, hoping that Pandora and her cousin could help heal each other. But when Pandora's cousin leaves Pandora when her boyfriend comes back, Pandora is left broken and alone once more. But what happens when Pandora is thrown into the supernatural world by her cousin. Being left to the wolves leaves Pandora with new friends she didn't look for, not to mention the girl that captures Pandora's broken heart. But Leah is just as broken as Pandora. Can two broken people heal each other? Or is it just a pipe dream?
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By eighteen, Leah Clearwater had already buried the girl she used to be. Sam Uley's betrayal still sat like glass in her chest when her father died. The grief came in waves, sharp and endless, and just when she thought she'd learned how to stand against it, the change took her. Heat, bone-snap, the first female wolf the Quileute tribe had ever seen - and with it, a fate she swore she'd never accept. Imprinting. On seventeen-year-old Embry Call. He's the boy she's never trusted herself to need - all quiet steadiness and soft eyes, a soul too gentle for the teeth in her. He meets her anger without flinching, shows up when she wants him gone, and sees her like he's known her in a hundred lifetimes. The bond is not romance; it's scripture. It's the tether between storm and shore, the altar she never meant to kneel before. It doesn't care about timing, or grief, or the way she swears she'll never belong to anyone again. It pulls her toward him like the tide, and no matter how she thrashes, she cannot break free. He is her breakwater. Her anchor. Her ruin. And maybe her salvation. Because some loves are not gentle - they're a reckoning. And Leah Clearwater is about to find out what it means to be chosen, in a way that feels less like mercy and more like destiny.

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