Destination: Tomorrow

Destination: Tomorrow

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At 18, Vincent left his life in the city of New Orleans in search of something normal. He runs 2,000 miles away and is literally knocked off his feet by a girl with deep blue eyes and golden hair. Flash forward over 7 years later. Vince has done something that goes against everything he's been taught. Why? For Samantha, of course. He's tired of hiding demons and before he realizes it, he's being dragged back into what he ran from all those years ago. *~* Tomorrow isn't here yet. The past is gone. All we have is the present. Right? Maybe not for everyone. How do we protect the one we love from tomorrow?
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