Tell Me You Remember

Tell Me You Remember

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When Benedict Vale returns to Brackenridge after his grandmother's death, he expects grief, old ghosts, and a town that never learned how to forget. What he doesn't expect is Caspian Voss-his first love, his almost-future, the boy he once planned to run away with-waiting for him in the same town they swore they'd leave behind. Caspian is older now. Married. A father. Living inside the kind of life Benedict was never supposed to see. But Brackenridge remembers them as boys who were only ever best friends. It doesn't remember stolen nights, whispered promises, or the car crash that tore them apart. Benedict does. And when he realizes Caspian built a life without him, grief curdles into something far more dangerous. Because Benedict didn't come back to Brackenridge just to bury his grandmother. He came back for what was once his.
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