Surburbian Dreams

Surburbian Dreams

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I Pharaoh Cleopatra Demise officially hate my life. Why would the government send me to my father of all people? There is not one responsible bone in Nicholas Quest's body. Why would they send me here? Why me?
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I glared at him; every cell in my body was on fire with hate. Everything that he represented - a manipulated, cold, emotionless world - I wanted to end. Yet I couldn't because he was the only one that could get me what I had wanted for the past two years of my life. He was the only one that was cold enough to get the job done. What did that say about me?

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