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conversations.value: What could be a title for a book about Saint, Cross, Climax with the genre: Romance, Multicultural?
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conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'The Fight Within'
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conversations.value: What is a description for a book titled The Fight Within about Bryce, Paytah, Paytahs with the genre: Romance, Contemporary?
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conversations.value: Bryce Morton needs a change of scenery. Since his partners death a year ago, hes become withdrawn and quiet, so his friends, Jerry Lincoln and Akecheta (John) Black Raven, convince him to go camping with them on a Sioux reservation. Though hes not immediately sure hes done the right thing, Bryce becomes more interested when he meets Paytah, the man who owns the reservations trading post. Paytah Stillwaters life is filled with hurt, and sometimes the only thing he has left is pride. After being abused as a child and disbelieved when he spoke up, he has withdrawn into himselfbut he can never truly put his past behind him, because the source of his pain still lives on the reservation. Paytah is proud of his heritage and careful with his heart, but when Bryce commits a selfless act of kindness for one of the reservations children, the walls around Paytahs heart begin to melt. Bryce and Paytah each fight the pain within them. When Paytahs abuser sets his sights on one of the reservation youngsters, Bryce and Paytah must set their individual fights aside. Finding a way to stop the abuser unites them to fight their way forwardtogether.
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conversations.value: Delete the first sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Since his partners death a year ago, hes become withdrawn and quiet, so his friends, Jerry Lincoln and Akecheta (John) Black Raven, convince him to go camping with them on a Sioux reservation. Though hes not immediately sure hes done the right thing, Bryce becomes more interested when he meets Paytah, the man who owns the reservations trading post. Paytah Stillwaters life is filled with hurt, and sometimes the only thing he has left is pride. After being abused as a child and disbelieved when he spoke up, he has withdrawn into himselfbut he can never truly put his past behind him, because the source of his pain still lives on the reservation. Paytah is proud of his heritage and careful with his heart, but when Bryce commits a selfless act of kindness for one of the reservations children, the walls around Paytahs heart begin to melt. Bryce and Paytah each fight the pain within them. When Paytahs abuser sets his sights on one of the reservation youngsters, Bryce and Paytah must set their individual fights aside. Finding a way to stop the abuser unites them to fight their way forwardtogether.
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conversations.value: What is the first five paragraphs for this book?
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conversations.value: The Fight Within
  Bryce could hardly sit still. "Yes. I'm all set. The caterers are ready. The florist has been contacted four times and they finally understand what I want." Bryce looked up from his computer screen, temporarily giving up on trying to debug the program he was working on. It wasn't going to happen until he could concentrate, and he couldn't do that as long as he was thinking about Percy and his wedding. "Will you and John still help decorate the hall Saturday morning?" Bryce asked, and he saw Jerry roll his eyes.
  The work slowly consumed Bryce's thoughts and attention the way it always did. Code and numbers—they spoke to him. When Jerry had hired both John and him three years earlier, Bryce had been fresh out of college and very green. Jerry had taken them both under his wing, and now he could see the improvement and felt complete confidence in his work. Bryce worked straight on until lunch, and then they all broke and went inside.
  Jerry had converted an old workshop into an office, which worked great for all of them. Jerry had been talking lately about hiring another associate, but there wasn't room, and Bryce was beginning to wonder where he was planning to seat them. At lunch, they went into Jerry's house and ate at his kitchen table. Bryce had asked him once why they didn't eat at their desks. "We all need a break and a change of scenery," Jerry had said, so this had become their routine. "I'm going to close the office tomorrow," Jerry told them once they'd sat at the table. "It'll give you an extra day for last-minute preparations, and I have a feeling that none of us will be up to working, anyway."
  He couldn't stop smiling whenever he heard that. John and Jerry had adopted John's niece Ichante and his nephew Mato. Those two were incredibly special kids, and Bryce loved that they called both Percy and him uncle. It made them feel like part of the family. "Thanks. I was trying to figure out how I was going to get all the last-minute stuff done without working until midnight."
  Bryce humphed softly. "I have to pick him up at six." Bryce took a bite of his sandwich and then set it back on the plate. "I can't believe he had to go to New York the week before our wedding."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is four more paragraphs?
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conversations.value: Back in his bedroom, he checked his phone and saw he had a message. He called his voice mail, punched in his code, and heard Paytah's voice. He sounded excited. "Alowa said she would watch the store tomorrow," Paytah said. "Please call me if you still want me to go with you." The message continued in silence, like Paytah wanted to say something else but didn't. Then the message ended and clicked off.
  Bryce called Paytah's number right away. "Yes, I want you to come," he said excitedly when Paytah answered. "I've been hoping you'd call, but it was getting late and I was about to give up hope that you would be able to." The words tumbled out of Bryce's mouth.
  Bryce chuckled lightly. "Yeah, I think she's pushing him in my direction." Bryce walked around the bed, closer to where John stood. "Do you think I'm being stupid?"
  Bryce nodded slowly. "I don't think you'll be happy when I tell you, but I think his pain and anger were centered on Mark Grantham."
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conversations.value: He called his voice mail, punched in his code, and heard Paytah's voice. He sounded excited. "Alowa said she would watch the store tomorrow," Paytah said. "Please call me if you still want me to go with you." The message continued in silence, like Paytah wanted to say something else but didn't. Then the message ended and clicked off.
  Bryce called Paytah's number right away. "Yes, I want you to come," he said excitedly when Paytah answered. "I've been hoping you'd call, but it was getting late and I was about to give up hope that you would be able to." The words tumbled out of Bryce's mouth.
  Bryce chuckled lightly. "Yeah, I think she's pushing him in my direction." Bryce walked around the bed, closer to where John stood. "Do you think I'm being stupid?"
  Bryce nodded slowly. "I don't think you'll be happy when I tell you, but I think his pain and anger were centered on Mark Grantham."
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conversations.value: What is the last four paragraphs?
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conversations.value: Bryce knew he was referring to the business with Mark Grantham. Nearly two dozen children and adults had come forward. The trial had yet to be held, and thankfully the press had kept their distance from the reservation. At first, there had been speculation in the national media that Grantham was innocent, but that had quickly dissipated once it became clear how many people were involved. Mark Grantham's support had evaporated after that, and in addition to criminal charges, the tribe was suing his family's foundation on behalf of all those affected. Of course, that could take years, but in some strange, almost perverse way, what had happened brought the tribe together. It unified them against Grantham, but more importantly, it made them come together and create the best from their situation that they were able. Pay had told him that this fair was just one of the results.
  Bryce turned to Pay, who was grinning from ear to ear. "Did you know about this?" Bryce whispered, but Pay, the bastard, only grinned.
  Bryce thought he was going to cry right there in front of everyone. He turned and shook the council president's hand before walking off the platform and back onto solid ground. "You all knew," Bryce accused when he reached Pay, Kiya, and Wamblee.
  ANDREW GREY grew up in western Michigan with a father who loved to tell stories and a mother who loved to read them. Since then he has lived throughout the country and traveled throughout the world. He has a master's degree from the University of Wisconsin-Milwaukee and works in information systems for a large corporation. Andrew's hobbies include collecting antiques, gardening, and leaving his dirty dishes anywhere but in the sink (particularly when writing). He considers himself blessed with an accepting family, fantastic friends, and the world's most supportive and loving partner. Andrew currently lives in beautiful historic Carlisle, Pennsylvania.