Once Upon A New York Minute: Part 1
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A halo of sunlight behind a mop of light brown hair. Curling into him, I sigh.
“Liam,” I say weakly, using the last of my energy to reach up and touch his face.
“Stay with me, Haven. Stay with me.”
It’s such a lovely voice, I decide, right before the darkness collapses around me.
END PART 1
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Once Upon A New York Minute Book 2
More Books by Sherry D. Ficklin:
The Stolen Empire Saga
Demons Lie
The Canary Club
Losing Logan
Double Coverage
About the Author
Sherry is a full-time writer from Colorado and the author of over a dozen novels for adults, teens, and young adults including the best-selling Stolen Empire series.
She can often be found browsing her local bookstore with a large hot white-chocolate in one hand and a towering stack of books in the other. That is, unless she’s on deadline at which time she, like the Loch Ness monster, is only seen in blurry photographs.
You can see more at her official website, www.sherryficklin.com