Alone (Book 1)

Alone (Book 1)

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Life has a funny way of teaching you how to appreciate the blessings given. Handed chance after chance Castlena took none of the signs in front of her, ones the were alerting her of the consequences she'd face ahead if she didn't get on a straight and narrow path. After being charged with burglary at only nineteen Castlena's life takes a drastic turn. Prison time isn't something she thought she'd have to go through , along with the betrayal of a spouse and friend. Naive to tricks and schemes , unable to spot enemies it was time for things to change for Miss Beur. Dedicating her life to herself and things that benefits her , Castlena is ready to take a new approach at life post-prison. Come along on this journey as a young woman beings to trust her self , her intuition, dealing with life , it's trials and tribulations, possibly love.
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