On The Edge (Divergent High) EDITING
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  • Reads 17,301
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 34m
Complete, First published Jun 17, 2016
She walks in the wrong crowds, she dares life to try and hurt her. She will never show her true colors and will walk on the edge of life. Abused, Used and Dangerous are three words that describe Beatrice Prior's life perfectly. Peter, Al, Molly, Drew, Caleb, Lynn, and Eric are her friends. While Christina, Will, Uriah, Zeke, Marlene, Shaunna, and Four are her mortal enemies.

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