Savage Society
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sav·age -
noun - a brutal or vicious person.
Elise wasn't ashamed to admit she liked the thrill of the kill. The chase, the hunt, the screams, the pretty blood coating her skin.
She was a utter and complete chaotic savage.
❝ Your hands are scarred from murder, and yet I trust them completely... ❞
Enter: hot partner in crime, the new stripper boy, and the cop she's running from. All different men that just couldn't stay away.
Wreaking havoc together was much more fun anyways...
❝ Loving any of us is a death sentence isn't it? ❞
The past is hard to outrun, no matter how fast you sprinted.
With a knife in her hand, a gun in the other, glitter in her hair, and her men at her back, she was power. And she was ready to destroy what had destroyed her.
❝ touch her, and I'll break your neck ❞
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