Uncontrollable; Book 1
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Last published Thu, Apr 7, 2016
Book 1 of the Uncontrollable series;
Whispers of sweet words filled my ear, trying to calm me down. One thought filled my mind. 'How exactly was I supposed to calm down..??'
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