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Chapters (80)
  1. Book Title
  2. About the Author
  3. Contact
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. HARPER
  7. FORREST
  8. Chapter Two
  9. FORREST
  10. Chapter Three
  11. HARPER
  12. Chapter Four
  13. FORREST
  14. HARPER
  15. Chapter Five
  16. HARPER
  17. FORREST
  18. HARPER
  19. Chapter Six
  20. HARPER
  21. FORREST
  22. HARPER
  23. Chapter Seven
  24. HARPER
  25. Chapter Eight
  26. FORREST
  27. HARPER
  28. FORREST
  29. HARPER
  30. Chapter Nine
  31. HARPER
  32. FORREST
  33. HARPER
  34. Chapter Ten
  35. HARPER
  36. Chapter Eleven
  37. FORREST
  38. Chapter Twelve
  39. HARPER
  40. Chapter Thirteen
  41. FORREST
  42. Chapter Fourteen
  43. HARPER
  44. Chapter Fifteen
  45. FORREST
  46. HARPER
  47. FORREST
  48. Chapter Sixteen
  49. FORREST
  50. HARPER
  51. Chapter Seventeen
  52. FORREST
  53. HARPER
  54. Chapter Eighteen
  55. FORREST
  56. HARPER
  57. FORREST
  58. HARPER
  59. FORREST
  60. Chapter Nineteen
  61. HARPER
  62. FORREST
  63. Chapter Twenty
  64. HARPER
  65. FORREST
  66. Chapter Twenty-One
  67. HARPER
  68. FORREST
  69. HARPER
  70. Chapter Twenty-Two
  71. HARPER
  72. Epilogue
  73. 6 Weeks Later
  74. 2 Years Later
  75. 4 Weeks Later
  76. That Day Book Excerpt
  77. Chapter One
  78. KURT
  79. Also by Karen Deen
  80. Acknowledgments

Forrest: Calm the fuck down! Talk to Rem or Ashton. It’s not something I’m putting in a chat.

Flynn: What the hell does that mean?

Forrest: I’m going to bed, I don’t have the strength for this.

Flynn: Aren’t you even going to ask if Harper’s okay?

Forrest: No. I need a clear head.

Flynn: Well, too bad. I’m telling you she’s not okay, she’s a mess.

Forrest: Not news to me, Flynn, I told you that. Just do as I ask and take care of her until I can. I’m trusting you to do that.

Flynn: Well, I’m trusting you not to get yourself killed. I’m doing my job, so you better do yours!

Forrest: Understood, and not a word of any of this to Harper!

Flynn: I’m not stupid.

Nic: Debatable some days.

Flynn: You can fuck off too.

Nic: Be careful, Forrest, and listen to Ashton. Keep us in the loop.

Rem, let’s meet at 7am in my office.

Flynn: Fuck that, I’m calling him now.

Forrest: Good night, all.

Rem: I’m still pissed at you, but stay safe!

Flynn: What he said!

I know that adrenaline can keep you awake for longer than normal, but I think mine is starting to give way on me after a difficult night before I left London where I think I got three hours’ sleep if I was lucky, and since then, I have been up for almost twenty-eight hours.

Laying my head down on the pillow, I pull up the photo of Harper that I took without her knowing, playing the pinball machine. The smile on her face and sparkle in her eyes of pure fun is how I want to see her. Relaxed and not a care in the world.

That photo’s enough to tell me I’m doing the right thing by being here.

I want to give that life to her.

And the only thing standing in my way is Chester Tema.

Because all Harper’s doubts about me will fade away, that I’m sure of. But if they don’t, at least she still will be safe, and that will make this worth it.

Chapter Twenty

HARPER

Yesterday was tough.

After my session with Cherie, I went to a bar and just sat on my own with a glass of scotch. Well, me and my security guard nearby. I just needed time to sit with all the emotions that had been dragged to the surface.