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8. Getting My Freedom.
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2025-04-14 18:16:08
LORA ASHLEYHi guys, Welcome to Fated to the Midnight Alpha! I'm excited to start this journey with you all. Actually, this story has been sitting with me since last year in my drafts, but it's finally here, and I can't be more excited especially when I have you guys to dive right into it, so I am not alone. As usual, your love and massive support will help this book reach other beautiful readers that would love to join us in this new amazing journey, so don't hesitate to share your thoughts and spread the word. Thank you for opening this book and reaching this far. There will be tears, pain, and all, but a HEA is guaranteed. I love you guys, and of course, you guys are always the real MVPs ;)
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