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"Come and endure this journey with me Raven."Matt says hungrily, his callously
hands still keeping my wrists pinned above my head. "You'll feel so alive, so
free and powerful…" The dirty gag stops my protests. He chuckles, then leans
down closer until were mere inches apart. "I know that this is the kind of
thing you've been wanting, so why not let in this little transition?" Raven goes through some pretty sucky challenges in her young adult life. Being an African American in Russia, attending college, getting a job, her best friends shenanigans about being one of her pet wolves...you know, the usual.
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