Don't Blame it on Me

Don't Blame it on Me

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Aleigha is your typical girl. Straight A's, advanced classes, loving family and friends. She has it all until one day when she's out with her mom, dad, and baby brother Aaron. They get attacked and she is forced to take her brother and run. Her parents were killed leaving everyone blaming Aleigha for their death. Even her older siblings Jeremiah and Janelle. Her other older brother Jeremy is on her side along with little Aaron. Come along with her as she makes her escape into a better tomorrow. No she's not the soon to be Alphas mate no shes not getting rejected. She's trying to find her rightful place in the world.
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