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Laufend, Zuerst veröffentlicht Jan. 31, 2015
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Melody Miles a year before "the incident" was a much more pleasant person to be around, to put it simply. That incident was the murder of her best friend. After her friend, named Fleur, mysteriously vanished from a party, Melody went looking for her. Once she located the dead body after a hunt across town, something strange was cut into Fleur's wrist. An infinity sign, with an extra circle, creating a triple loop. A year following the dramatic event, Melody still has no clue as to what the symbol meant. But she is determined to find out. 

Much to her surprise, she will not be alone in this venture. She would prefer to be alone, actually. But when word gets around about a masked combatant erasing crime and saving lives in the city, this male hero does what heroes do best. Sticking their nose where it doesn't belong. But honestly, Melody, though she is tough as nails, needs all the help she can get. Whether it's wanted or not....

Even if her ally's identity is a well kept secret.
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