Prowler by Jaycee Ford

Prowler

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My friend was murdered by a ruthless killer.

My soul was crushed with the weight of the world.

My body had endured an explosion.

My brain left to deal with the aftershock.

My heart longed for one thing.

The only person able to fix me.

The only person I couldn't have.

The only person saving my life.

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