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The End. (Epilogue)
Commy vicDear Dreamers, Thank you for taking this journey with me. It has been fun writing about Nancy and Derek’s love story, taking this journey knowing that I was doing it for you was the amazing fuel I needed to keep going. This is just the first book in the Dream Series, look forward to more! Do let me know which character in this book you would love me to write about in the next Dream Book. Take your time to read ‘The Alpha’s Pact’ as it is my ongoing book, and look forward to ‘A Viking’s Conquest’ which is going to be my next project. Don’t forget to share your thoughts on this book in the comments section, support the book with gems and add it to library. You can follow me for more exciting romantic books.💚 With Love, Author Commy Vic.❤️
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