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Hush, Hush

In 'Hush, Hush,' readers are drawn into a world where romance meets the supernatural. The story revolves around a young girl who discovers that her new neighbor is a fallen angel, and their lives become intertwined in a complex web of love, danger, and secrets. more

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Becca Fitzpatrick
Becca Fitzpatrick

Becca Fitzpatrick is an American author known for her young adult literature. Born on February 3, 1979, she graduated from the University of California, Los Angeles. Her works are celebrated for their rich imagination and emotional depth, appealing to a wide audience of young readers. more

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