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Forget about me

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lily-the-bibliophile

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Did I kill him?
I hope I did. 
Because if he isn't dead, I will be. 

That's why I'm going back home. To King's cove. To find the treasure my father's diary will lead me to and use it to get the hell out of the country.
What else am I supposed to do with fifty bucks to my name, an old coded diary and a body full of bruises? 
Only problem is that I have to avoid the four boys from my past that I hate at the same time. But this is the perfect opportunity for me to take what I'm owed. Once upon a time they betrayed me. Broke my heart and sent me away. 
Hunter.
Jeremy. 
Shade.
Ryder. 
Those four names are burned into my skin more permanently than any of the ink painting it. The four boys I once knew don't just live in this town anymore, they run it. 
The gang. 
The nightlife.
The violence. 
It's all theirs. The packs. And those four morally ambigous avengers rule it all. 
All I have to do is slip past them, do my thing and get out. Should be easy, right?All Rights Reserved

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