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Contents
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Back Cover Text (#ua27d129e-95cc-5405-b677-824ac45a5099)
About the Author (#ua086e231-48c8-50a8-9952-e4180c637785)
Booklist (#u2ea44686-b382-53c5-8a1d-c8650232b0e4)
Title Page (#u3cacf7e3-ceaa-56d9-b97d-5849bbda6c58)
Copyright (#uebebab92-90c4-5bd4-ad2c-488f63e76747)
Introduction (#udcd17b83-1b8d-58db-af6d-a9e2d0525f61)
Dear Reader (#u2e9f1676-5f7d-5345-8a40-91645ef8eb65)
Bible Verse (#ua208707d-3749-5bd1-b23d-265149e7faa5)
Dedication (#u7d29cfb9-432a-5f18-8a76-bd921e05eab1)
Chapter One (#u97e3a56d-a461-55aa-bfae-94caa56b60b8)
Chapter Two (#u6b4c75cf-40f0-562d-867c-b56838c70f4d)
Chapter Three (#u98669d72-e6cf-5abe-96f8-9cedb9e0252a)
Chapter Four (#u1c8c4305-97e2-531e-821c-2ce903704c05)
Chapter Five (#u6c05ae95-5c61-55d5-896c-5a763785f347)
Chapter Six (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter Seven (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter Eight (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter Nine (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter Ten (#litres_trial_promo)
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Chapter Twelve (#litres_trial_promo)
Chapter Thirteen (#litres_trial_promo)
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Chapter One (#uf910011d-c735-5898-acf4-465fadba22a0)
At nine o’clock on Monday morning, Maddie Montgomery brewed a cup of Earl Gray tea and opened the Castle Falls Library, ready for another quiet, ordinary day.
And then someone dropped a pirate off at her door.
A slightly disheveled pirate in flannel and faded denim, wearing a rakish patch over one eye and brandishing an aluminum crutch instead of a cutlass.
Although Aiden Kane, the youngest of the three Kane brothers, somehow managed to make the slightly disheveled part look good.
Through the narrow, two-inch gap that separated the poetry section from the biographies, Maddie watched Aiden limp past the circulation desk, each strike of his crutch against the hardwood floor fracturing the peaceful silence in the room. He lurched to a stop a few feet from where she stood and lifted his head to look around.
Fortunately, the bookcases that shielded Maddie from view also muffled the gasp that slipped from her lips.