Escape ***2ND DRAFT***

Escape ***2ND DRAFT***

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Hey stars! Before you read this, I would love your feedback on scenes, things you think was good or could be approved! This helps me write better for my readers! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Naja thought she escaped her past. A fractured family. A dangerous mother. A hometown that remembers the girl she used to be-but not the woman she's become. Now she's back, riding between the two people who know her best: Rayne, her fiercely loyal brother who would burn the world down to keep her safe, and Vincent, the calm, calculating man who chose them as family long before love ever entered the picture. What starts as a quiet ride home turns into a collision with everything Naja tried to leave behind. Old wounds reopen. Lines are crossed. And when her mother resurfaces with violence instead of love, survival becomes the only option. This story explores chosen family, slow-burn love, loyalty that bleeds, and the cost of coming home when the past refuses to stay buried. It's about protection, trust, and finding safety in people-not places. Read with grace. Revisions are coming.
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