Quiet Reign

Quiet Reign

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Nhazul Kasaki had always been the type to stand out in a crowd, though not for reasons anyone would call admirable. At twenty-two, he was nearing the end of his med school tenure at Lanyard University, a place he had excelled academically but found suffocatingly dull. His grades were pristine, his professors praised his potential, and the wild dorm parties offered plenty of distractions, but none of it filled the gnawing void inside him. Imaz Gray, on the other hand, had never thought of herself as a criminal. At twenty-two, she was a rising star at Harper College, a computer science major with a knack for coding and a smile that could light up a room. Where Nhazul was sharp and biting, Imaz was warm and inviting. Making friends had always come easy to her; she was the type of person who remembered your birthday, asked how your day was, and genuinely cared about the answer. The robbery should have been simple. Nhazul was supposed to be nothing more than a bystander, picking up a late-night snack. Imaz was supposed to be behind the scenes, out of sight and out of danger. But things rarely go as planned in Harper City.
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She remembered her scent. It seemed to verify her aura. Her scent was cherry Coke and cigarettes. The latter one was passed onto her, especially after she had handed her her first cigarette only three months ago. Three months was all it took for her to develop that bad habit, but it wasn't the first nor the only one she developed in that period of time. Now she laid on the roof where she had smoked her first cigarette three months ago, and she glanced over at the full can of cherry Coke sitting on the concrete next to her, almost as if it were mocking her. A dull ache formed in her heart, a hollow, resounding ache that penetrated her deepest core. The sudden burning sensation in her fingers made her realize that the cigarette was burned to its very end, and maybe so was she. -♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤-♤- August is attending Cornell University as a creative writing major, and while at a college party her friends dragged her to much to her dismay, she stumbles upon a gang in an alleyway and sees something she shouldn't have. With her life now in danger, she has to deal with the consequences of that night-which includes the leader of the Blue Porcelain gang, Willow, a tall and brooding woman whose green eyes would put the girl in more danger than being caught in a spiderweb of New York gangs ever could. [tw: violence, sex]

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