~Prologue~

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~W A R N I N G~

1. I suck at writing dramatic scenes, action scenes, and lovey-dovey scenes... (So don't be too harsh ☹️)

2. If you don't like my outfit choices, then imagine something else... (Not that difficult 😐)

3. I don't really describe my characters' looks, so you can imagine whoever you want. (It's also easier, so I don't have to remember if a character's oRbS are oCeAn bLuE or cHoCoLaTe bRoWn. 😂)

4. If you don't like this story, then just leave and don't comment... Criticism is fine for things like plot holes/grammar/if something doesn't make sense. But if you're gonna complain that it's moving too fast, I don't care... All my stories are fast reads and don't drag too long. (Or at least that's my goal.) I do it on purpose, and I'm not changing that.

5. When you see bolded italicized text, it's usually the character's thoughts/them talking to themselves. NOT a medical condition.

You have been warned.

~Description~

"I'm the leader of Mayhem, Lynn," Ashton says, smirking. I immediately glared at him.

I get up from my chair and walk up to him. "You guys ambushed our trade," I say, jabbing my finger at his chest.

"They told us you guys didn't have enough money and wanted backup," Ashton says, restraining my wrists.

"That's impossible, my friend checked the money, and we had the exact amount," I say confidently.

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I hope you'll give this book a chance! ❤️

May 31, 2023 ~ I've edited this to the best I can, but I won't be editing this book after today. I tried to keep whatever 14-year-old me thought was important and mainly fixed grammar issues. Thank you for all the support these past few years!

Byeeeeeeeeee! 👋

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