That's A Terrible Plan

“Don’t let go,” Harper blurted, surprising herself.

Morgan turned her head, eyes glassy but alert. “Of course not.”

“No, I mean—” Harper’s throat ached. She looked at the scars, the tremor she thought she saw in Morgan’s arm. “Don’t let go of you.”

Morgan’s lips pressed thin, then softened. “I wo...

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