Mystery // Lucas Coly
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"I can be a lone wolf with you."
"Well that kind of defeats the purpose, doesn't it?"
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He was so alluring to the girl, and the more he lured her in the harder it became to escape. She didn't know why she found his lack of emotion so intriguing, but all she knew was that she needed to find out how he ended up so cold. But little did she know, that she'd be finding things out about herself as well.
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