My Saving Grace

My Saving Grace

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This story is about a fall from grace. Literally. The last thing Grace Jensen expected to receive from tumbling down a flight of stairs were tutor sessions with the schools mysterious new guy. Nico Dames. The rumors about him are extensive. Ranging from he's part of a black-market-organ-snatching ring, to he's training to be the new head of the Russian Mafia. His arrogant attitude and evasion to all the questions Grace asks are almost enough to turn her away. Almost. But the pull Nico has on her is undeniable. Something about those crystal blue eyes has Grace wondering if maybe he doesn't want to be as off-putting as he seems. Maybe, just maybe, He only needs someone to be his saving grace.
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