HarpGrand

What are norms? What are boundaries for? Is there a line between friendship with many forms? And if it wasn't meant to be crossed, what is it for?

Zeanne and Craige's friendship grew from secrets they unintentionally shared, blossoming into a cherished camaraderie tinged with hues of affection. Yet, the past haunts them like a thief in the night, and it's not enough for only one to stand and fight. It's a war with many losing battles, needing to be fought with all or nothing.

Can she free herself from the past someday? Can he continue fighting without letting go? For if they fold their cards and never play, The World Will Never Know...

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This is a work of fiction. The characters, places, events, and incidents portrayed in this book are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

The World Will Never Know...

We've been driving on the highway for a couple of minutes and being the geography-idiot that I was, I had to ask Craige where we were going.

He smiled. "I thought you would like to have a view of the ocean after being holed up in the house for almost two whole months."

"That would be nice!" A smile formed on my lips, impressed by his choice of location. But I frowned when I finally managed to read one of the sign boards. "West Coast?"

He stiffened as he willed himself to not turn his head. "Yes. You've been there before?"

Car-san