Nothings Into Somethings

Nothings Into Somethings

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They've known of each other for a while-mutual friends, parties, passing comments-but never spoken much. Azaire never acknowledges people. But something about Ca'Mari is different-he notices things. He doesn't flinch when Azaire stares. He doesn't over-talk or try to impress him. That gets Azaire's attention. Ca'Mari starts catching little moments: Azaire lingering around him longer than necessary. Offering a ride when he wouldn't for anyone else. Looking at him when he thinks no one's watching. At first, they don't speak much. Their connection is silent-smoke sessions, quiet walks, late-night hangouts where Azaire lets his guard down just an inch. How can they make these nothings into something?
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Von kills like she breathes-calm, cold, constant. Tahani doesn't just watch people die-she decides when. Vonn'asia, or just Von, is twenty-three and deadly as fuck. A storm with a trigger finger. Raised in blood, forged in silence, she's carved her name into the city's bones. She doesn't flinch, doesn't forgive, and damn sure doesn't fear. People say her name when they pray no one's listening. When she hunts, she doesn't leave witnesses-she leaves warnings. Then one night, bleeding and laughing like death ain't never met her, she runs into Tahani Aguado-a quiet girl in blue scrubs with hands too steady, eyes too knowing. Tahani is twenty-two. Mysterious. Methodical. And vicious behind closed doors. Her body count's a whisper, her smile a trap, and her heart? Frostbitten beyond repair. She's been surviving off precision kills and secrets too heavy to speak. She doesn't help people. She ends them. But something about Von made her open that door. Made her act against every rule she's lived by. Now the city's about to bleed. Two women built from violence. Both with pasts that could burn empires down. One running from chaos. One becoming it. What started with a single bullet explodes into something brutal-lust, loyalty, betrayal, and bodies stacking too fast to count. In a world where mercy is weakness, and love is a liability, Von and Tahani don't fall for each other- They crash. Hard. And when killers collide? Some cities never recover.

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