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... ntures with Eli more than brightened up Harper's weekend. She got another long draft ready on Sunday, and from the look of it, her readers' enthusiasm over her improved writing was only increasing. Her phone kept flashing with notifications throughout the day, even into Monday morning.

[ Notification: You received a new comment on your book: Secret Crush ]

Harper was eagerly swiping for details when she heard a gasp, "Oof, be careful girl!"

Then she realized belatedly tha ...

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