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One Last Dance (Sequel to 'Is Love LOUDER?')
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Ongoing, First published Sep 12, 2014
Mature
A good and healthy relationship includes trust and honesty, right? Katherine has been keeping that letter she received from Josh, from Dalton for a while and Dalton has no idea she has it, or that Josh is after her. When it comes down to being in their senior year of high school, Kat is frightened for her life! But she can't show any fear, or else Dalton will know something is up and she will crack. At the beginning of the year, Dalton, Katherine, Rachel, and Elena are hanging out in the commons area of the school, as always...until the new 'Bad Boy' of the neighbourhood walks through the doors...along with his friend...
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