Kinship (revised)

Kinship (revised)

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My life is pretty insane. Between my crazy over expressive friend Karen, my rambunctious cousin Jake, and the recently arrived annoyance called Quinn. My families tradition of naming all females “Pandora”, after my great-great-great grandmother. Being, well, not so normal. And finishing the impossible quest, that is high school. Which is perfectly explained by these excerpts from my favorite entry, from Urban Dictionary: (a very reliable source ((note the sarcasm)): - “High school is a failed experiment in preparing young people for the adult world” - “High schools are usually poorly run by a team of out of touch assholes, also known as Principals, counselor, teachers, and ex-Marine drill sergeants (gym teachers)” - “High school is also the place where the stress of growing up and the stress of fitting in join forces to destroy even the strongest among us.“
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They lied to me. My own family. My so-called friends. All of them hiding the truth, that we're tied to the criminal underworld, a forte where my family, the Storms, are the undisputed kings. Then everything falls apart. My dad gets framed. My cousin ends up dead. And the boy I've had a childhood crush on-Nathaniel-turns out to be the one who could destroy me. At least Luke, the one person I shouldn't want, fights to keep me from breaking... but even he has secrets. But it's gets even worse, because now an organization is rising from the shadows, an organization that opposes everything my family stands for. And in a family of warmongers and sociopaths, I stood out as a glaring weakness. The most normal, the most vulnerable, and the most efficient way to end a dynasty that has ruled for centuries. Because what is a throne without an heir, and a crown without its king. So here I am, stuck in a game of blood and betrayal where the only way to survive is to stop being the fragile girl they thought I was. If I have to burn bridges, spill blood, and embrace the monster inside me, then so be it. Because this time, I'm not running from my darkness. I'm becoming it.

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