Nostra Mors
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Last published Sat, Dec 20, 2014
(That's Latin for Our Death.)
Roxy knows a lot about everyone, always finding out their deepest darkest secrets. How she does it? Well that's a secret. But, what happens when one person remains a secret? When they know about her, which nobody does?
Death follows her. Running when she does, never leaving her. Alone, secretive, deadly, misunderstood. Until she meets him. Bound together, the truth comes out, they care, they understand each other. He makes Roxy break her number one rule. Don't trust anyone.
Will he be able to help her fight them?
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