Lost Numbers
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Last published Mon, Mar 28, 2016
Everything was fine for Andrea Evans, until one day, she saw her sister kidnapped by part animal-part human. Andrea desperately needs the help to rescue her sister, and that's when she met Liam, a tall, dark haired boy with gray eyes she fell in love with. Of course, life changes its course from there, and Andrea herself has to persevere before all is gone. Death, training, and fighting was all Andrea saw as time passes. Life is no easy, especially when your life is at risk, and no one else in Earth is supposed to know.
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The amazing cover picture is not mine, however, and I would like to credit the original photographer/artist.
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