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    The floor was smooth, made of blue and orange plastic. It had the same colors as the L.A. sky at night. Was the dust playing the role of clouds in this earthly sky? It was suddenly the most interesting thing in the world. Megan gently rubbed her shoe sole against it to hear what sound it made.

    “Yes? Do you want to introduce yourself?”

    Hmm. She hadn’t heard anyone raise their hand. Curious, Megan quickly glanced around. A few seats away, a brunette girl with beauty marks on her face was timidly raising her hand. The hair from her bangs fell over her eyes. How could she possibly stand having hair in her eyelids?
    She was wearing a gray sweatshirt with light-wash baggy jeans. Nothing out of the ordinary; all the teenagers around here dressed like that.

    “My name is Alysa. I’m seventeen, and I still wonder how I’m even alive right now.”

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    24 Feb 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 75

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    Maybe being a part of a global girl group while keeping a huge secret about herself isn't such a good idea. At least, for someone like Megan Skiendiel.

    All it took was an earthquake and a crumbling bridge for Megan's world to deliberately turn upside down. Balancing the rise of the group's stardom and the life of a masked vigilante, Megan certainly had her work cut out for her.

    It's as if she doesn't have enough problems already with her feelings for a certain member.

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    01 Jan 2026

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    "I'll stitch you up when you are back to consciousness" she mumbled, completely wrapped up in the dressing of the wound. So much so that she did not notice the voice that addressed her, at first.

     

    A female voice with a very distinct American accent. The voice sounded exhausted, parched, low, but strong.

    "If you're talking to me, you're going to have to speak English sweetheart"

    Caitlyn's eyes widened as she looked up from dressing the wound and cerulean eyes found the greyest ones she had ever seen, sending a rush through her that she was unfamiliar with. 

    Then, Caitlyn spoke. 

     English this time, laced with a light French accent.

     "I told you your wound would need to be stitched up when you were to wake" she simply informed her, ignoring how heart her started pounding yet again.

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    During the summer of 1943, Caitlyn rescues US Air Force pilot Violet McAdams from a plane wreck in the French country side, and decides to hide her on her farm to allow her wounds to heal properly.

    Neither of them in prepared for the romance that follows this foolish, yet courageous decision.

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    03 Mar 2025

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    06 Mar 2025