Caught The Sea

Caught The Sea

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"But, what I do mind is the thought that I hurt Sierra." Owen Lowes was never not in love and obsessed with the ocean. After all, he grew up with the monstrous waves crashing into the warm and golden sand. But, after his dad died, no more fishing trips, surf outings or sails around the harbor. Oscar's mom won't let him out to the sea. After the sudden death and never swimming in the ocean again, Oscar's life is at its lowest point. Until he met Sierra. Sierra is a rule breaker rebel. She brings the light back into Owens life. Sierra's reckless and crazy but sweet. Oh, so very sweet.
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