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Reaper.
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Waking up after a night out in a stranger's bed and not really remembering what happened the night before can be a little scary. Waking up to find out that that stranger is the son of your dad's sworn enemy? That's whole other level of shame. ~*~ People believe that the Grim Reaper decides who lives and dies, and when they shall die. The Brotherhood took it into their hands in deciding who lives and dies in the streets of Stark City. But you have the choice. Two pills; one red and one black. Choose the wrong one, you die, but choose right? You'll experience the best, most addictive high you have ever felt. According to Veronica, it's the stupidest thing she's ever heard of. But according to those who take the drug, the high is worth the risk. One night, Veronica and her best friend are at a club distributing and dealing the Reaper, but what happens when Veronica has one too many drinks and ends up in bed with the head honcho of rival gang The Blue Vipers son, rival enemy to her father? And what's even worse? The two try and just forget about it, but fate just can't seem to let them do that.
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