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Last published Tue, Jan 16, 2024
"well screw the law."
she was the first cowgirl.
adriana or ana as she tells people to call her finds herself putting her trust in a shady character to say the least. however she doesn't have much of a choice. she no longer has family she can rely on and she finds herself simply floating around. so when she is offered a purpose she fully accepts not batting an eye.
also if you see any mistakes or find a part that doesn't sound right please point it out. it helps me alot i try but sometimes i miss things. this goes for all of my book i would really appreciate it.
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