To Deal With It
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Jay's past stays in the past for her. Everything crashed and burned, but Jay never looks back. She moved forward and dealt with all the pain of loss in her life. And when she sees the mysterious pack of guys that deal with cars, Jay takes a leap of faith in following them with a secret hanging by a thin string over her head. And it only gets thinner when a past figure shows up and changes her. But not only does everything she does with this pack impact her furture, it may very well cost her her life. How will she prevail?
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