1D Meets the Assassin
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[Niall was sleeping on my bed. I sat beside him.
"I'm so sorry Niall. I don't know what came over me. Would you please forgive me?" A tear slipped down my cheek.
I felt horrible. I had hurt him. I gently stroked his hair. I knew he'd probably not want to see me when he woke up. I quickly wrote a note for him, leaving it on the table.]
A sneak peek into the book!
Katara is an assassin. When fate brings her to One Direction, but not to kill them. She had to make an alliance with them. What happens when Zayn and Harry do something to her that she can't forgive them for? There is also the looming threat of her guild master and SHINE, a torture facility. What happens when the infamous assassin gets caught? Can she forget it and move on? Read to find out.
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