Evelyn
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The woods next to Lake Loholm were Evelyn's favourite place; the serenity of the area had always been appealing to her. But one night, everything changed. Eve stumbled upon something that could never be unseen in her eyes. Something for which the entire town of Loholm would make her carry all of the blame. Eve is desperate to prove them wrong. Sure, she had been out after curfew, in a place that was far from the path she should have taken. And yes, the evidence seemed to all point her way. But Eve knew who had done it, and all she needed was to bring it to the light. As Eve continues to search for the truth, old friendships reunite, old relationships are destroyed, and new romances begin to emerge.
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