˗ˏˋ꒰ 🦋 ꒱ - ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐘 ❜┊˚ ̥۪͙۪◌
╰┈➤ ❝ [(n.) Your safe and peaceful haven, a comforting place of refuge and rest in a noisy, chaotic world.]
❝ It was instinctive, the way I fell for you, like an effortless intake of breath.❞
- Josh...
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓: The fate
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"HEY, Harper. Can I talk to you privately for a moment?" Eden asks her, a tone leaving no space for argument. They're currently in the woods, gathered around the huge bonfire, as they tell each other stories about the wars they have witnessed over the years.
She sat next to Emmett and Garett, with Kate sitting on Garrett's lap. Harper just nodded as she squeezed Emmett's hand. She stood up and followed her through the deeper parts of the woods out of ear sight. The conversation they are about to have is private and important just by the looks of it.
