Shoot First, Look Pretty

Shoot First, Look Pretty

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jan 6, 2019
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Action and Thriller
(slow to no updates currently) Shoot first. If you shoot first, the other guy can't shoot you. Look pretty. No one wants to believe the pretty one's got a gun. Don't get caught. This all doesn't matter, however, if all eyes are on you. And a missing king with a wanted foreigner criminal tend to attract lots of attention. This all started when there was a crown and no king to wear it. Whatever happened to the feeble boy who was supposed to take the throne, no one knew. Most assumed he finally died. The family taking over the royal tradition want to make sure that's the truth, one way or another. A bounty was placed on the supposed-to-be-king. Dead or alive, if someone can find him, then they get enough money to buy an island. Or, in Ramona's case, at least get off this one. She's hoping she finds a dead body, it'd save time and trouble. But he's not. All the time and trouble she wanted to save, she realizes all that's out the window. Because she won't let him die, either.
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