Loyalty burns // A Joshua "J" Cody fanfic

Loyalty burns // A Joshua "J" Cody fanfic

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When j's mother, Julia, dies due to overdose, he has to live with his grandmother and his uncles. But J soon builds a rough relationship with a certain Zara "Zee" Malik, someone who has been living with the Cody's for a while and is Pope's daughter in everything but blood. J and Zee never got along.. yet they were so alike. What will years of living together do to the pair?
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