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Ongoing, First published Feb 16, 2018
Nuestras familias guardan muchos secretos, 
incluso más de los que podemos manejar.

Emma Green sabe eso, pero cree estar preparada.
Ansiosa y precipitada se lanzará en terreno desconocido para obtener las respuestas que su familia nunca le quiso dar, sin saber que esto la llevará a la perdición.

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Esta historia sera escrita sobre marcha, así que no tiene un genero en particular, aunque quiero pensar que es romance.

Espero que la disfrutes, déjame tus comentarios abajo y te agradecería un montón tus votos.


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