Against the Current
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  • Time 44m
  • Reads 199
  • Votes 6
  • Parts 5
  • Time 44m
Complete, First published Aug 24, 2017
It drove DJ crazy that Leanne didn't see all the things the world could give her, the things she was capable of. Her family had her best interests at heart, but they'd only succeeded in dimming her flame. When disaster strikes, is it the death of the life she once had that might allow Leanne to finally live?
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