Storm: Patricia Walker [Book 1.5] (Rewrite)

Storm: Patricia Walker [Book 1.5] (Rewrite)

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[Book 1.5 of the Storm Series] I don't feel, but only when I need too, I can choose not to feel: pain, joy, love or loss. Recently, I was a participant in a killing game that encompassed the entirety of my home town of Pine Wood Valley. The killing game was called The end of days killing game, in which I've been: hunted, attacked and fought side by side with a vigilante! But now I have to face my most harrowing personal test of them all. I have to stay with my father for an entire month, I've not seen my father in eight years since I was nine years old after the incident between him and my mother, I was never explicitly told what happened between the two of them but all I know is that it ruined their relationship.
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