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When The Fire Fall's

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Three years ago, Arden Vale left her hometown of Winmere in flames-her brother imprisoned, her heart in ruins, and Cole Merrick's betrayal still fresh on her skin. She swore she'd never return. But after her mother's stroke, Arden is pulled back into the place she vowed to forget. What she doesn't expect is to find Cole on the same train home-older, sharper, and just as infuriatingly magnetic. Once the boy who gave her fire, now the man who helped bury her brother with a courtroom oath, Cole is the last person she wants to face... and the only one who still knows how to unravel her. But Winmere hasn't changed. It's still a town that buries secrets deep and claws anyone who tries to dig them up. As Arden uncovers shocking truths about what really happened the night her family fell apart, she's forced into a fragile alliance with Cole-one that blurs lines, rekindles heat, and risks reigniting the very fire that once consumed them both. In a town where justice was a lie and love cost everything, Arden must choose between the revenge she craves... and the man who shattered her-and might be the only one who can put her back together. A story of slow-burning passion, buried truths, and a love too dangerous to name.
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