TAINTED MINDS

TAINTED MINDS

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❝ 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝖶𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝗐𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝖪𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗆𝗒 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍, 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖨'𝗆 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.❞ Everybody wants to rule the world right? Perhaps that is true, but some have no desire for the life that comes with it. What once was high school drama as now blossomed into a life threatening danger. Aspen, Cain, Saint, Jalen and Rio have been through hell. Blood spilled, tears cried, lives lost - all of this has led these five individuals into a world they didn't want to be equipped for. Made decisions they didn't wanna have to make. But now, it's all said and done. New York City will be a new experience for them along with a few new faces. Life can finally be normal without the constant need for looking over their shoulders. Or so they thought. Will New York City become the new beginning they all have been waiting for or will the past get the better of them and what was once pure becomes 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒?
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"What is your name?" I asked, staring into her doe-like eyes. Almost immediately her face twisted in horror. Her eyes switched back and forth frantically like an exit would suddenly appear out of thin air. The sides of her lips turned downward like it was taking everything in her not to burst into a sob. Sure, she was scared--that much was expected-- but I could see the anger. I could see she was furious with me. Interesting. I thought to myself. As much as I wanted to explore how far I could push her until she retaliated; time was of the essence right now. I was staring at an unrecognizable girl. A mistake like this will get a lot of people killed. "I asked you a fucking question, didn't I? I don't like repeating myself." I growled as I grabbed her small face in my hand, making her eye shut in pain. "Harley. Harley Anderson," she spat softly like an angered kitten. Harley. I let her name roll over my tongue for a while. Every second that passed made my vision go black with anger. I looked away from her face before releasing the hold I had on her. I felt my jaw clench in anger and my fist flex in readiness as I stared off in the distance, trying to control my anger from making me lash out. However, I couldn't control myself. She is the wrong girl. We have the wrong girl. ------------ Harley Anderson was an average girl with an almost too simple life before being taken by the biggest cartel in New Mexico right in front of her best friend, Avery. Xander Sanchez, the leader of the Riot cartel has nothing else on his agenda besides making his ex-business partner pay for his wrongdoings. What happens when Avery is the center of the operation, but it all goes wrong, and now Harley finds herself in a situation she never dreamed of? What happens when Harley is taken and forced to work under the boss? Will Harley be able to survive working under this ruthless man? What happens when the boss finds himself falling for the girl he least expected to capture his heart?

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