Always On The Run
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Last published Sat, Feb 22, 2020
Aiyana Glass
A girl who always ran from her own problems, never able to face them head on. She was a coward, and everyone who knew her would say the exact same thing. Living on the southside of New York Aiyana learned what respect was, hearing about and even seeing the dangers of not respecting some one with more power and credit then you might end up in a death. After bumping into 3 crazy hot men who screamed darkness Aiyana was thrown into the shadows with a certain angry Mafia Don who was impressed with her mind that only thought of escape routs.
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