β Scribed by Stone, Kendra
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Is there more than once chance at love? Laura Mossberg had it all. The gorgeous house. The new baby. The beautiful wife. She was so high on life that she didnβt think she could ever come down, despite some of the realities of parenthood that seemed to cut into their time. That was just temporary, though. Or was it? When her wife Kalie is killed in a sudden tragic accident, she has no idea how to move on. Laura knows that her three-month-old daughter needs her, but she hadnβt planned on raising her on her own. She wasnβt prepared to be a single mother. The days turn into weeks as she takes the steps towards healing. She gets through the harder parts like the funeral and returning to a job that made her happy once, but everything had changed. Could Laura find the strength to go on? Could she be a good mother to Emery? Could she bear to find love again?
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