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The Life Of A Motocross Girl 2: Gone
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Complete, First published Jun 02, 2015
After Kaylie wakes up in the middle of the night, she finds her bike gone. Her happiness was stolen. She promised her parents that she would leave it to the police to find it, but her, Jake, and Kolby can't stand around waiting helplessly. They get involved with the search, but will they find Kaylie's prized possession? 
*Sequel to The Life of A Motocross Girl*
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