Captive: A Sight for Sore Eyes
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Life hadn't been kind to these very different souls one led a life of solitude and loneliness and the other lead a life of sorrow and bloodshed. They both new lost and they both new pain but what they didn't know was each other and when Lucas finds himself in deep trouble with law hot on his tail he takes refuge in the home of a lonely colored girl. When Navajo buried her parents she came to term with the fact she was alone and would stay that way, but when the handsome yet dangerous stranger breaks into her house she doesn't see a happy ending to her sad life. Now both these strangers are thrown together under one roof with only time on there hands. Can Navajo get past her fears and survive her stay with Luke or will his past coming get to them both.
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