Pour your gasoline on me

Pour your gasoline on me

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After Charlotte wakes up ziptied to a chair at the mercy of a knife wielding Irishwoman who doesn't take no for an answer, her black and white life becomes colourful in every sense of the word as they begin a game of cat and mouse that won't end well for either of the hitwomen.
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The story begins like a Vampire Romance; but it isn't. The Provider System keeps the peace. A lottery of souls. A year of service to the Vythari-ageless predators who feed not on blood, but on your very essence. They crave your memories, your terror, your despair. It's the price of survival. Avenne thought she was safe. Nineteen years she'd hidden behind her grandfather's scholarly reputation. But now her name has been called. To survive, Avenne must offer herself to the one being more dangerous than the system itself, entering a deadly game of cat and mouse where the prize is her own mind, and her opponent has been playing for centuries.

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