La Congiura delle Polveri

La Congiura delle Polveri

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Publikasi terakhir Sel, Feb 23, 2016

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Ashton Crawford aveva deciso di lasciarsi la sua vecchia vita alle spalle. Era stanco della sua famiglia e del mondo in cui era cresciuto. Un mondo dove i giochi di potere potevano essere fatali. Un mondo dove solo i più forti e i più astuti sopravvivevano. Aveva lasciato l'America e aveva messo quanti più chilometri tra lui e quella che era stata casa sua per diciotto anni, e dopo un anno credeva di avere finalmente voltato pagina. Ma a quanto pareva la sua vecchia vita aveva deciso di tornare a tormentarlo e stavolta aveva portato con sé un bel paio di gambe e due rabbiose guardie del corpo. Ashton capì in quel momento che il suo passato lo avrebbe seguito sempre come un'ombra di cui non sarebbe riuscito a liberarsi semplicemente spegnendo la luce.

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