Prologue

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"Austin, do you love me?" I remember her asking me that all those years ago, as she looked down at her black combat boots. At the time, I didn't fully grasp the weight of her question.

"Of course, you're my best friend," I replied with a smile. But now, I wish I had paid more attention to her words. Maybe then, I wouldn't have been crushed by the sight of her kissing my teammate. It's funny how things change.

Never did I imagine that I would fall for my best friend, but watching her fall in love with someone else was unbearable. She became a storm in my life, but in my heart, she is the perfect storm.

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