“If you ever try to change my memories again, I will slap you into next spring.” I took a breath, knees shaking as I felt small beside him, my white dress brushing against his black trousers. Some women get flowers… — Dawn Cook Copy Share Image
“If you ever try to change my memories again, I will slap you into next spring.” I took a breath, knees shaking as I… — Dawn Cook Copy Share Image
“See Pitch over there?" he asked, pointing with his chin. "Try to get her to come to you." Pitch had wandered from the other… — Dawn Cook Copy Share Image
