Only Human
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Life is not fair, especially for Harper. She has lived under the radar for months, stealing what she needs to get by. After an unfortunate encounter, she is given a chance to alter her path. Threatened with charges, Harper cannot afford to mess up. It proves to be challenging and nearly impossible. After all, she's only human.
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