Definitely, Probably, Maybe
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture3 h 59 min
Dernière publication jeu., févr. 7, 2019
"Griffin has secrets. Countless, actually. As his roommate for going on three years it was beyond clear that he has issues and I choose not to get involved." He made clear.
"I know....that he has problems, but I want to..."
"Do not say 'fix them'." Sterling growled lightly. "You don't know about his past."
"Then tell me." He couldn't help but roll his eyes at me.
"I couldn't." He sighed. "He keeps his family stuff to himself." He explained grabbing two packs of Skittles and throwing me a parcel. "But being the naturally curious guy I am I have overhead a few conversations between him and Jesse."
"And?"
"All I know is that he used to be into drugs like deeply into the substances and..."
"And?" I pressed urgently.
"That he had something to do with the death of this girl named Crystal."
Sage Phoenix led a simple life as a college freshman, she's a theater major and has a decent group of friends. However, one night at a Halloween party her life goes haywire when she meets the striking
Griffin Marshall, an enigmatic
young man with a very guarded family history. The instant the secretive young man steps into her life it becomes flooded with tribulations, manipulation, sex, friendship and secrets that some are willing to take to the grave.
Nevertheless, Sage Phoenix was never one to go down without a fight.
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