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Let It Rain Red

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When she was young, Isla Tolis, lost her parents. Murdered right in front of her. She was left to protect her brother from her mother's abusive sister, the sister who despised her niece and nephew to no end. 

As she grew older though, the mysteries of her parent's murder begin to make a picture as she meets other RED. RED are assassins who follow their Goddess of blood, and they know how to make it run. 

When Isla met Kai and the other Adami's the circumstances begin to clear and she finds out that her parent's murder isn't so simple, and she will have to fight for the lives of those she loves to find the truth. 
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"Kai, I am meant to lead them all. How am I to do that if you continue to be a thorn in my side." I say exasperated. 

Kai looked at me with playful eyes. "I can be more than a thorn if you would like?" Kai walked up to me, holding my gaze. He was so close to me that I craned my head up to look at him. His eyes flickered to my lips. "If you want me to?"  
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"I will banish you from The Vita House."
	
        My aunt's eyes widen. 

	Levi lets out a low whistle. "My dear Auntie, I think she might just have this one." 

	Zara glared at Levi before turning back to me. "You- You wouldn't dare!" Her voice cracked, she was scared. "I would have no place to go! No other house would want an aged woman. I would be useless to them." 

	"Well, then you are rather useless to me as well, especially with that nasty attitude of yours." I turn to my brother. "What do you suggest Levi? Are my terms fair for this evening?" I smiled sadistically. 

	Levi matched me. "I think so, sister."All Rights Reserved

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