The Boy Who Cried Wolf
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I'm not a liar, but saying that would be lying. I'm in deep with the underground drug cartel, I divulge in more one night stands than I care too count, and I only depend on myself to survive. I have my own vision of justice and I be damned if someone tries to stop me from making it a reality.
My talent is also my curse, but it's the only thing that's keeping me alive.
My name is Logan Kendon and I'm 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf.'
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