Where the light fades

Where the light fades

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Aeris never planned on getting involved with someone like Cael. Mysterious. Distant. Complicated. The type of person who carries secrets behind every bruise, every silence, and every unreadable stare. But everything starts changing the moment Aeris notices that no matter how hard Cael tries to push her away, he always ends up protecting her. And the deeper she gets pulled into his world, the more questions begin to haunt her. Who's the girl in the old photo? Why does everyone keep hiding the truth from her? And why does it feel like she's connected to a past she was never supposed to know about? As feelings slowly grow between them, Aeris soon realizes that some secrets were buried for a reason because once the truth finally comes out, nothing will ever be the same again. In a story filled with mystery, hidden pain, and unforgettable connections... sometimes love appears exactly where the light fades.
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