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Weathering The Storm
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Ongoing, First published Jul 15
After his beloved was in an accident that erased him from her memories, Blaze Harlan packed up everything and moved to Seattle, desperate to build a new life from the ruins.

As if fate meant to punish him further, Mira Callahan had also ended up in Seattle, applying for a job at his very 
company.

Now he spends his days swallowing guilt, pain, and memories that had once kept him breathing in her absence. And Mira, drawn to him for reasons she can't explain, begins to sense the shape of something lost-and maybe, dangerously, something worth remembering.

How can he protect her from his darkest secrets when she could feel their severed bond despite all his efforts to turn her away?

Especially when fragments of their past are slipping back into her mind-uninvited, but undeniable.
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Elle est marocaine. Il est algérien. Elle essaye de le fuir. Il essaye de la suivre. Elle essaye de ne pas tombée amoureuse. Il l'est déjà. Elle a peur pour lui. Il a peur pour elle. Elle veut pas ressentir. Il ressent pour elle. Deux âmes sœurs, mais un monde à dos.