Dear, Haven

Dear, Haven

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Haven Rose Brown is attending Stone University. Arriving tardy for class leaves her pared with the master of cold silence, Camden Stone. Yes, that Stone. Throw in a group rich kids with a vengeance against Haven, because of one awful date with their leader. With everybody seemingly out to get her will she be able to focus on school or will her dark past catch up to her? All Rights Reserved
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