The Lucky Ones-Alternate Cover

<p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Keston:</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I'm never lucky.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>As a foster kid I bounced from home to home.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My tattoo parlor is my only safe space.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>My days are spent making art and my nights are lonely even when I'm not alone.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Then I meet him.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Bailey Marks.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The man who won't stop talking and making me laugh. Making me want to see him again and again. But I don't belong in his suit-and-tie world.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Bailey:</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I'm never lucky.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I lost my father and my so-called mother sees me as a bank account. I spend my time bailing my sister out of trouble but she's all I've got.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Except my law practice which is the only thing that's totally mine.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I tell too many jokes to hide how lonely I am and I have way too many one-night stands.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I just want someone to love.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Then I meet him.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Keston Harris.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The gorgeous loner who's closed off his emotions with walls higher than the Empire State building. One kiss from him and I'm a goner.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>We're two lonely hearts unlucky in life and love failed by people who should've been there for us.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>What we do know is the world feels better when we're together and life seems easier now that we have each other.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Trust issues? We've got a million of them.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Yet we keep turning to each other when life gets tough.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>But it's nothing serious.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Maybe if we say it often enough we'll believe it.</span></p><p></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>And maybe...just maybe we'll finally be one of the lucky ones. </span></p>