"Who's the one that takes you higher than, than you've ever been? Baby, I just gotta know the answer, who's the one you think of night and day?"
— Who do u love?, Monsta X, French Montana.
As they continued their way around the building, they ended up in a room that had an odd smell. Trixie had gagged dramatically as she threw herself to the opposite side of the clay. Her blonde hair splashed against the black chair behind her, seemingly brightening up the dark room. Genya walked over to the lamp and turned it on to add more brightness to the room.
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Teen FictionA convict with a thirst for revenge, a sharpshooter who can't walk away from a wager, a runaway with a privileged past, a spy known as the wraith, a heartrender using her magic to survive the slums, a thief with a gift for unlikely escapes, a ballet...