"𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘰𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳." - 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘫𝘦𝘧𝘧 𝘣𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 1993 ♡♡♡ a story in which Danielle and Matthew struggle as strangers, enemies, friends, and as lovers, to fight against the plague of crime in their city - and against themselves. {this story was previously completed, but is being fully rewritten. I try to update more frequently in the summer months} thank you for the support on the previously completed version, and I'm sorry I won't get to see the old comments on the previous parts due to the updates.