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Is there going to be a Caleb and Wren book

THIS WAS SO GOOD!! I loved every bit of this book, the characters and emotion came to life perfectly and you should definitely publish the book as an author! Cannot wait to read ur next work (especially Wrens and Caleb’s) perfect piece and definitely catch me sobbing through sm parts  thank you for this book!! ❤️

just finished with beckett and bailey… anxiously awaiting the calebwren book!!! if it’s anything as good as the last, which i know it will be, i cannot WAIT. (any hint at a release date???;)

Just read the book ! Thank you for writing this insane piece and making me happy ! , can't wait for Wren and Caleb !♡♡♡♡ 

Hey hru doing? How’s the book goinggg, will we be able to get a little snippet? Also love ur book so much I reread it so many times it’s bad 

I NEED EVERYONE TO KNOW THAT I NUST HAD THE BIGGEST EPIPHANY ON WRITING THIS BOOK AND I OFFICIALLY HAVE A TITLE MOTHER MOTHERFUCKERSSSS

          Hey!
          I’d love it if you could check out my Wattpad book “All the Ways I Hate You.” It’s full of drama, banter, and just the right amount of chaos (aka my favorite things).
          If you ever feel like diving into an enemies-to-lovers rollercoaster, it’s by me—@Mia41621. Hope you enjoy!
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/394212616?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Mia41621

Stayed up till 5am writing and guys WE HAVE A KISS!!! guesses on who kisses who first???

A rushing pair of footsteps approaches where we’re frozen between the aisle of shelves, and I barely have time to think through my next move before I actually do it–I push Wren through a row of shelves.
          
          “Ow,” she whispers aggressively, turning around to punch my arm. “What the fuck, Caleb?”
          
          But the footsteps are getting closer, and she’s still mumbling at me when I press a finger to my lips, signaling for her to hush. Her eyes widen, but she doesn’t say anything else.
          
          The footsteps stop just on the other side of the shelf we’re hiding behind, and I can hear the faint sound of muffled voices.
          
          A group.
          
          Wonderful.
          
          I’m so focused on listening for the signs of the group that it doesn’t even register how close we are, how she’s pressed up against the shelves with my hand on her hip until I hear her sharp intake of breath.
          
          I glance down and freeze. My hand’s still resting against her waist, her back firmly pressed to the shelf behind her. Her gaze moves from my neck to my jawline, and then, slowly, her eyes lift to meet mine. Her features shift, trying to look furious, but I see my favorite shade of pink making an appearance on those high cheekbones of hers.  
          
          “Are you blushing?” I mouth with a teasing look, and it takes everything to hold in my laugh at her look of outrage. Without thinking, my fingers move to tuck some of the flyaways from her ponytail behind her ear.
          
          Her features falter, eyes dimming as she watches me watch her. Wren’s got this face, it’s sharp and soft all at once. High cheekbones, a stubborn jaw, and those expressive brows that move like punctuation marks to everything she says. She’s got these light blue eyes that look almost steel-blue in certain lighting, and lashes too long for her own good. 
          
          When she glares, it’s lethal to my heart.
          
          When she laughs, it’s the kill shot.
          
          And when she looks at me like this, like she’s bracing for a verdict? I want to grab her face in both hands and tell her she’s already won.
          

is there any way we can get you to post a calebwren snippet ☺️