SIREN || Steve Rogers
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  • Parts 14
  • Time 1h 43m
Complete, First published Feb 04, 2020
"Weird being back here given the circumstances." I say as I look around. 

"I don't mind." Steve says as he looks at me. 

The events in New York have given me the opportunity to make something of myself. I figured that it was time. No more being locked inside my cabin. I've freed myself, but my heart is locked into a pair of blue eyes. 

SEQUEL TO "NEW WORLD". Recommend in reading the first book.
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