Station17

Station17

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Harry Styles
Harry Styles is West Haven's most unpredictable firefighter. Brave to a fault, reckless by instinct, and always the first to throw himself into danger, he's the heart of Station 17, whether he likes it or not. He hides the chaos with charm, masks the pain with sarcasm, and keeps his past locked up tight. But when a new recruit steps onto his team and an unexpected tragedy shakes their foundation, the cracks in Harry's carefully built armor begin to show. Lines blur between loyalty and love, between duty and self-destruction and as the heat rises on and off the job Harry has to figure out how to keep fighting... not just for others, but for himself. Because at Station 17, saving lives is the easy part. Surviving your own is the real fight.
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[COMPLETED] It is well known that the world isn't a nice place. There are too many people and not enough humanity. Emma learns this very quickly when she meets Harry Styles by accident. Especially when he has her entire life in his hands. ______________________________________________________ "Please" I begged. The rough patch of his thumb scraped over my cheek and took the tear. He balanced the droplet on his thumb and looked at it. His eyes moved from the droplet to me and he put his thumb in his mouth. I exhaled sharply and then he said: "Actually, I think I will keep you."

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