"Every fairytale needs a good, old fashioned villain..."
The words rang through my head as I stepped closer to the door at the conclusion of this overly-extendend hallway. The wallpaper that had once seemed like a charming beauty - a reminder of times gone by now haunted my every step. The only thing that was separating me from a criminal who could all but stop the earth from spinning was on the opposite side of that skinny old mahogany door. And who did I think I was to attempt to halt his mission?
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Seventeen year old Sibyl Everett has always had an undeniable attraction to crime and criminals, but nothing could have ever prepared her for what she would soon discover. After reading a folder filled with files regarding the world's greatest (yet least known) con man, she finds herself playing with the very fire that runs in his veins. She knows she can't escape him but she'll do what she can to end him.
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