Melody
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Damon Westbay fell in love with music shortly after her sister-in-law was taken four years ago. It became the love of his life when his sister disappeared three years ago. It became his lifeline when he met his girlfriend two years ago. It became his soul once he graduated high school. Harmony Danforth was practically born with a guitar in her hands. Her love of music is the bigger half of her life, while the other half is her heart. Jace stole her heart two years ago and he hasn't given it back since, not that she has wanted it back. It's the wrong place in both their lives, but something has never felt so right for these two people. The love of music brings them together, but it could easily tear them apart. All they have to find is their melody. // Have you ever met someone at the wrong time, but everything felt so right? I did, and she's my melody. // FINAL INSTALLMENT IN BLANK
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