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WHERE GOOD GIRLS GO TO DIE 

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It was a bad idea from the beginning. 

He was my brother's best friend and the definition of unavailable.

But I didn't care. I had loved him for as long as I could remember. 

He was worth the risk. He was worth everything. 

But then he broke my heart as easily as I fell for him. 

He watched me fall, spiraling out of control, and as I reached for him, he wasn't there to catch me. 

So I ran. 

Four years later, I never expected to see him again. 

He was still my brother's best friend, and he was more unavailable than ever. 

He looked every bit the bad boy I knew he was, covered in tattoos and a crooked smile.

Guarding my heart from him was top priority because Parker James was where good girls go to die.

Unfortunately for him, I wasn't a good girl anymore.

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