❝ᴀʟʟ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴅᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ.❞|| Marcus Graves was born to be a freedom fighter. He always wanted to get rid of all that makes the world digress since this same world brought him nothing but despair. His parents, Mother CIA...
Welcome back to Shadow. Like I said, I'm gonna grind this book out until it becomes popular just like Hollie and Natsuki. Like the previous two books, it focuses more on mental battles and man-to-man battles and other psychological aspects other than power systems and magic shit. I hope I can tackle that a third time with this book.
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"You two couldn't look more white," I commented.
We were at the mall on a Saturday morning. We have a homecoming dance coming up so Jecka and Nicole dragged me here, as I am the only reasonable man they know... and their therapist... and their information sponge... you know what, I'm basically their go-to guy for stuff other men would take advantage of.
"Yeah, I'm a black lover, but this is not my style," Nicole says.
"Man, what a waste of twenty-five dollars," Jecka adds.
"Combined, or each?" I asked.
"Each," the two said.
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"Yeah you got ripped-off," I said.
"Which is crazy, because they'll give us stuff for cheap cause we're young women," Nicole says.
"You know, he did look like a creep," Jecka says, "Why didn't he give us better and cheaper options?"
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"Give them something preppy, or I'll expose your cocaine trade..."
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The clerk nodded with beads of sweat dripping down his face.
