Blondes Do It Better
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Adrian Rose is as ordinary as they come.
At least that's what people think... Blonde hair, a bit of an attitude and a hatred for stereotypes, she's just another senior in high school with great grades and somewhat of a popular status.
What if I told you the pretty girl is, in reality, a hacker with a passion for investigation and a natural at the art of disguise?
She's not just a rebel without a cause... She's much more than that.
But when her second identity is compromised will a pretty face and snarky comments be enough to keep her alive?
We'll just have to find out. Blondes do it better after all.
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