Book One: Die For My Sin *DEPRECIATED*

Distant thunder grew rapidly in pitch, fizzing thrusters blew dust and debris all around us as a sleek black hovercar descended to the curb, right as the two men dragged me to it.

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Obsolete Weapons

At eleven in the morning, the driver showed up in a fancy black hovercar, and called for me. i went out to meet him with my gun tucked at my back beneath my coat.

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