Prologue

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Partners In Crime. That's just it.

"Guys, We knew we weren't gonna live forever. We knew this was going to end at one point or another. Now I don't know about you but I'm not gonna go back. I'd follow you to the ends of the earth. And I'm asking for you to follow me right now." He gets up, ducks his head, and walks out of the back of the van, hiding behind it, and shooting at the police. He was always stubborn and always stood his ground. We got out after him.

"You'll never take us alive!!" I belted.

He's been to jail before, he definitely did not want to go back. But he didn't have to.

Why?

Because the day we made this group of criminals, he and I swore that death will do us part. They would never take us alive. And we knew that one day, they'll call our crimes a work of art.

I love him for it.

I looked at the bag of cash in the back of the van, and smirked as I thought of a quote he once said to me.

"We'll live like spoiled royalty, as lovers, and partners in crime"

"Baby... I'm a little scared" I told him.

"Ember, don't you quit" He replied.

What happened?

I may have met the most wrong, but perfect guy for me. 

And we're gonna die criminals. Together.

This is the tale of reckless love, living a life of crime on the run.

Our names? I'm Ember, and he's Derek.

This is our story.

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