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Buried secrets never stay hidden in the
South.
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Kallie
I fell in love with him when I was seven. I scraped my knee, and he helped carry me
inside.
inside.
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Our love story was the talk of the town until a woman told everyone she was pregnant with his
baby. The only rational solution was to high tail it out of town and never come back.
baby. The only rational solution was to high tail it out of town and never come back.
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My best friend needed a place to hide, and you can’t get much more covert than my family farm,
so I came back. For her. It was supposed to be temporary, and I wasn’t supposed to see him, but
that’s what happens when you live in a small town where everyone knows each other.
so I came back. For her. It was supposed to be temporary, and I wasn’t supposed to see him, but
that’s what happens when you live in a small town where everyone knows each other.
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Jacob
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Being the sheriff in a small town was never my dream. My father died and my older brother took
off, so I had to be the one to look after my mother. I stayed. I fulfilled my duties as a son and I
protected my hometown.
off, so I had to be the one to look after my mother. I stayed. I fulfilled my duties as a son and I
protected my hometown.
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My life wasn’t perfect, but I was content. Until I locked eyes with a ghost from my past, Kallie. I
thought it was my imagination, it couldn’t be. I loved her most of my life, but now I hated
her.
thought it was my imagination, it couldn’t be. I loved her most of my life, but now I hated
her.
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The town gossip mill was going into overdrive. I kept my head down and my mind off of the
woman who shattered my heart when she ran away. She didn’t give me a chance to explain, it
didn’t matter to her then. I didn’t matter.
woman who shattered my heart when she ran away. She didn’t give me a chance to explain, it
didn’t matter to her then. I didn’t matter.
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A second chance is never promised, but now that mine is right under my nose, I’m not sure I can
take it.
take it.
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When her nose isn’t buried in a
book, or her fingers flying across a keyboard writing, she’s in the kitchen creating gourmet
meals. You can find her, in four inch heels no less, in the car chauffeuring kids, or possibly with
her husband scheduling his business trips. It’s a good thing her characters do what she says,
because even her Labrador doesn’t listen to her…
book, or her fingers flying across a keyboard writing, she’s in the kitchen creating gourmet
meals. You can find her, in four inch heels no less, in the car chauffeuring kids, or possibly with
her husband scheduling his business trips. It’s a good thing her characters do what she says,
because even her Labrador doesn’t listen to her…
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