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The instant connection that sparked in *Booker* continues in a way no one expected . . . **This is the third time my life has fallen apart.** What I had pretended to be in the past is now banging down the door of my present. I’ve lived so many different lives, each one a more faded version of myself. Who am I now? Who do I want to be? Does Sam feel my body desperately reaching for his? **I don’t know who I am if I don’t mean anything to Kat.** After she dropped a bomb on my life, I’m filling my time with parties and fake shit. I need something else to keep me going. Something that won’t make me think about her. I’m somehow still tied to her, like our connection is too tightly knotted to be unwound. I will always, always crawl back to her. Wherever she is. *This book may contain triggering content for some readers, including abuse, suicide, firearms, pregnancy loss, and binge drinking. Please read at your own discretion.*

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