Rhythm Of The Heart

Rhythm Of The Heart

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There are two kinds of people in the world: those who make waves and those who don't. With a somewhat dull and uneventful life, Rayne often believed that she belonged to the latter group. That is until she uncovers a horrifying secret, which drives her into an unfamiliar and unforgiving world where she is forced to question her entire life and its meaning. Calm, collected Caylon has always thought of fate as a fickle and fleeting idea. The entirety of his long, immortal life is proof enough of that. But how can he continue to ignore it when it ensnares his heart in the form of a pale, frail, red-haired beauty? What happens when two worlds clash, and who will be the first to crack as they come undone in a thrilling dance of desire, chaos and deceit?
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