Thrown to the Wolves
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1 h 10 min
Dernière publication mer., juil. 17, 2019
I used to be an average girl, with friends and dreams of going to college. But one day, my life is forever changed when I get kidnapped by a known killer. But was this really just by chance? Or was it by design? You never know who you can trust, until you've been thrown to the wolves..
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