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She didn’t look like the type of person who belonged in a basement. She wore a coat that cost more than Aiden’s car and carried a battered, leather-bound journal like it was a holy relic. When she spoke, her voice was steady, but her hands were shaking.

"I'm not finished yet," Aiden said, his voice rougher than usual. "There’s still a lot of story left to save." Aiden - Eva Alexander.epub

One Tuesday, as the afternoon sun hit the dust motes in the air, Aiden managed to separate the final two pages. Between them lay a pressed wildflower, remarkably preserved despite the water and heat. She didn’t look like the type of person

Eva smiled, and for the first time in ten years, Aiden thought that maybe second chances weren't so bad after all. "I'm not finished yet," Aiden said, his voice