The Bridge Over Snake Creek

So you guys hang out up here, drink and hope to catch something blackmail worthy?"
They all laughed. "Maybe," Jamison answered, his gaze calculating. "And you? What made you think you could just come up here?"
"A thrill," I answered truthfully, ready for my pain to go away, at least for a little while.
"A thrill?" Quinn murmured close to my ear. "I could have taken care of that earlier on."
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Thrill-seeker, and terminally ill by default, all Hannah wanted was for her life to go back to the way it was before. But that dream was like grasping water in a closed fist. A dream, one she could never hold on to...
If someone told her in the beginning the way things would end, she would've gladly let historical secrets remain hidden. But curiosity was a cruel and vicious nag. Once the magic was out, there was no putting it back.
Falls, Idaho was different. Strange. Just like the five guys who made it their mission to keep her daring ways to a minimum. They never wanted her to know who they really were, but they couldn't help themselves.
Sometimes, fate could play an unforgiving game. Things were not as they seemed, and the big picture started to unravel.
Her sickness, there was a cure. Welcome to Falls.

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