The Blue Dahlia
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Last published Fri, Mar 20, 2020
Flowers have meanings. They can symbolize your hopes, well wishes and most dangerously of all, your inner self...
Anthea Rose desires to be unique and known for who she is rather than the flower on her face. Unfortunately, her rose says exactly that. She will soon realize that her eighteenth birthday is only the start of her worries.
Watch Anthea tackle her new gifts, stalkers and secret societies all while trying to graduate on time. Who said that her final year had to be normal?
Part 1 of The Persephone Chronicles
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