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You Were Always Mine

Seven years of silence, and Reid Calloway walks back into Hartwell like he never left — straight to your door, at midnight, with rain on his jacket and something unfinished burning in his eyes. He says he is just passing through. His bag is unpacked in the old bedroom down the hall. You have 72 hours before his flight, a lease with his family name on it, and the dangerous suspicion that he came back for exactly one reason — and that reason is you.