What started in Paris
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Last published Tue, Dec 23, 2014
A struggling writer sent to Paris with the hopes of gaining some artistic experience, but instead gains a gun barrel pressed to her head by the body guard sent from the father she never knew.
A quiet protector who is still haunted by the memory of his younger sisters abduction, who is sent out on his own to find a girl bent on questioning his every move.
Both are brought together to find out the truth behind an agency who would send such a quiet boy who hides behind glasses, but is terrifyingly good with a gun to protect such a quick witted girl.
Filled with car chases and near falls from balconies, gunfire and European cities, What Started in Paris will leave you breathless, from both the action and the romance.
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