The Thirteenth

The Thirteenth

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 11, 2016
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"You should distance yourself from me, Amelia. I'm not for you," he said with determination and walked away, leaving me alone in darkness. ** Amelia Spencer was a seventeen year-old girl, going through a bewildering phase in her life. Music was her passion, her escape from the harsh reality. She was still getting her life together. Trying to amend relationships, strengthening bonds of friendship and steering clear of trouble was all she was aiming for. But then she meets a dark-haired man with glazed eyes... a man she met on the unluckiest day of her life, a man who brings her bad luck at almost every chapter of her last year in high school and lands her in trouble -- trouble that puts her already complicated life on the line. But somehow, his sphinxlike enigma draws her closer to him despite the danger that seems to ooze out. She wants to break down the iron facade that he has oh-so-perfectly built around himself and find out who he is. The only question is - will she ever be able to? Will he let her into his secret life? Will she also crawl out of the pit of trouble without facing death? Start reading to find out and you'll soon be in Amelia's life.
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