Shadows between us  ||

Shadows between us ||

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When Delia moves to a new town, she only wants a fresh start. But secrets linger in every hallway of her new school- and they all whisper the same name: Aiden. Everyone says he's dangerous. That his brother's death is his fault. That getting close to him will only end in heartbreak. Delia knows she should stay away. But when the boy behind the rumors saves her, when his dark eyes reveal pain instead of malice-she can't ignore the pull. The deeper she falls, the more lies she uncovers. Someone doesn't want her near him. Someone is willing to do anything to keep the truth buried. And the closer Delia gets to Aiden, the more she realizes: Some shadows aren't meant to be chased. Some secrets could ruin them both. ------------ hi everyone! this is a new book i decided to write. I was very bored and thought „why not just write a book". I'm only 17 and english is not my first language so please be kind. You can leave some advice and feedback but no hate will be tolerated. i hope you enjoy this book. @lovealwayslilly0 on tiktok!!
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