Safety Net

Safety Net

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 9, 2016
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Fiction
Romance
"Although the arcades shine bright, they don't have the glow of the city lights. And they long to guide you home, you've got to get out of this place." Jace Baker wants a way out of his small Midwest town and his sad life. Unfortunately, he's stuck in his beat up apartment with his crazy mom and his dad's ashes on top of the kitchen cabinets. Little does he know that nothing will be the same when he falls down the stairs to meet a brown-eyed boy who will change everything.
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