Demonic Angel (New version)
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Maddison has always known she was different. She didn't need the strange looks and whispers to come to this conclusion either. Ever since she was little she has always knew her looks set her apart from everyone else. Born with an eye anomaly, she was cursed with one blue eye, one red, and that wasn't the only thing that set her apart.
Having a real knack for finding things, she opens a small business called Lost and found. It wasn't long before word got around that she could find almost anything that was lost. Even the local law enforcement used her skills.
When a new client, who seems otherworldly approaches Maddison wanting her help in finding a man who disappeared one year ago. Maddison Sets off to the place the man was last seen. Using her gift, that she called tracking. She went back to the time the man went missing and observed what really happened.
Along the way Maddison meets Gabe, a Demon. Who is also looking for the missing man. Maddison isn't sure if she can trust him. But when Gabe reveals he knows who and what she is she teams up with him to find the missing man.
Secrets, and betrayals, and deadly discoveries has her doubting everything and everyone, even herself. Will Maddison find the missing man in time, or lose herself instead.
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