Crown Of Thorns
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Vianna has always been ordinary. There was never anything exceptionally different about her. She had red hair and blue eyes, those were her only features that made her stand out.. If that's even what you wanted to call it.
She was a bartender at Stevie's Bar in a town that rarely ever had anything exciting happen. The customers were always the same ones night after night, that's the way it had always been. But here recently, new faces were starting to appear. Each one more handsome than the last. Until one night, Vianna's life takes a drastic turn for the worst.
How does Vianna go about escaping this never ending nightmare when she keeps running into dead end after dead end?
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