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She opened her eyes and smiled at me. "What's wrong? Have I left the infamous Luke Moore speechless?" She bumped her shoulder against mine smiling widely. I laughed. "No no no. No one can do that." But she just did. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Rosalie Rao, awkward, lonely, mostly typical teenager. Or so she thinks... Luke Moore, POWA(protection of weaponry agent), lone wolf, closed-off, and mysterious. What happens when Rosalie, the girl who wants to keep her head down at all times, and Luke, the boy eager to prove himself, run into each other? Secrets are revealed, screaming matches occur, and many things blow up? •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Also, if you didn't already notice, I'm already involved. And as for the training.." I smirked at him. His eyes widened. "Oh no, no, no, no. I can't--you can't--" He stammered, while I waited patiently for him to finish. "Exactly. You can't fight me on this. So, when do we start?" New updates every Thursday!
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