Get Wrecked
- Letture 909
- Voti 14
- Parti 14
Laurie Heil, 16, was know for her beauty, brain and bullets.
Her aim was absolute.
Scholarship offers were everywhere until she received what seems to be a threat rather than the usual offers.
They wanted her. Not for her shooting but her hacking.
No one knew this about her except her assistant. Intrigued on how she was discovered, she took a devils step and accepted the offer.
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