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Birth of a Queenpin
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Concluida, Has publicado nov 16
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Dai Ingram grew up in the shadows of Texas' deadliest empire-an empire built by her father, Zane, the king of the southern drug trade. Everybody thought Dai would stay the quiet daughter in the background. Nobody expected her to become the storm.

When Zane is betrayed by the men closest to him, Dai's world shatters... but her fire doesn't.
It grows.

Forced into a violent game she never asked to play, Dai rises step by step-learning, watching, plotting. With the Colombians backing her and Ocho at her side, she evolves from a girl mourning her father into the most feared queenpin of her generation.

The government wants her.
Her enemies fear her.
Her soldiers worship her.
But nobody can find her.

Because Dai didn't just take over the underworld-
she rebuilt it from the shadows.

Perfect for fans of dark crime, powerful female leads, and ruthless revenge arcs, Birth of a Queenpin follows one young woman's rise from tragedy to untouchable dominance.
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