Silver Eyes in the Night Sky
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- Chapitres 19
Terminé jeu., juil. 2, 20261h 55m
What happens when your whole life of being the golden child gets flipped around because the person you thought was the love of your life decided that you need something new like wings and breathing fire, right after you graduated? Now that's something Braze knows too much about. He was a grade A student and also a football player in high school. Now at night he hides from his feelings and tries to keep his cool because if he doesn't he risks burning down the whole town he lives in. Can the new mystery guy that moved into town help him or make things worse?
(Cover is AI made do to not having time to make one yet. Also my stories aren't written like normal stories they more have a script look to them.) Please not there are some dark moments in this story and it has Weed and Beer in it...
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