Not Really There

Not Really There

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Alex Fury is your every day New Yorker, besides the fact that's she's the chief of the NYC police system. But after one faulty mission, she bites of more than she can chew. Lapis Grendall is one of the best agents SHIFT has, and nobody would dare doubt that. But when her mission fails, all hope seems to have disappeared... Except for one small flame. These unlikely situations bring the two complete opposites together in a star-crossed romance. Everybody wants happiness, Nobody wants pain, But you can't have a rainbow, Without a little rain.
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