Murders Of The Past
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  • Reads 1,198
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 2h 37m
Ongoing, First published Apr 13, 2021
They thought it was over-the running, the hiding, the fighting. Until one day, they get a letter from an unknown person, and everything turns upside down. 

  Three years ago, the Bane's were reunited, celebrating marriages, building their own families; their lives free of worries. Finally, they were at peace. Nothing could possibly go wrong. They were going to get a happy ending, or so they thought.

  Apparently, the past always comes back to haunt you.
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  "What. Do. You. Want." I hiss into my phone. He's silent for a moment, which only increases my distress.
  Finally, he spoke. "Revenge." I roll my eyes.
  "Obviously, everyone wants revenge on me. What did I do to you? Huh? Did I hurt your feelings? Kill your ego? Cut you off in- "
  "You ruined my life," he cuts me off. "And I'm going to do whatever it takes to make you suffer the way I did."
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  Unexpectedly being reeled back into the gang life, Sadie must go back to her old ways if she's going to survive this war. A war like no other, with too many lives at stake, and Sadie unprepared.

  There's no running or hiding this time.

  Will the Bane's ever get a happy ending?
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