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...

I raised an eyebrow at him. "To get rid of the cause of the problem... which is me."

The corner of his lips slightly lifted. "No. To ask you a favor."

He nodded. "This was the first time that Zeanne had an episode that lasted this long. If she makes it through this, it will be a breakthrough. And we could only wish for the best. So, I was hoping that while she finds her way back… you could keep her safe."

'I think it's best that he doesn't find out that I nearly jumped off last night.'

I plastered a smile on my face. "Don't worry. I'll do my best to keep her safe."

"Thank you. I appreciate it." He folded his hands together on his lap and crossed his legs. "I'm curious. Can you please elaborate to me about that thing that you said about Zeanne's core imbalance?"

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