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Meg
My biggest fear was that my little girl would despise me for keeping her father a secret for all of these years. Levi had been shooting eye darts at me since he found out the truth. That was bad enough, but I had forced myself to admit years ago that he would never be mine––despite how much I wanted him.
My romantic life was dismal without Levi, but I could not and would not be able to carry on at all if Harper hated me.
It wasn’t lost on me that nearly everyone considered me to be a prickly, unlikable witch. I could live with their harsh opinions of me because I knew without a doubt that I’d done one thing right in my life… Harper.
If Harper hated me, too, my life wouldn’t be worth living. My circle was already small. Without Harper in it, I would just curl up in a ball and wi
