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Trust Me, Keep Reading

I was born for a reason. At least, that’s what I thought. But look at me now. Cold, lonely, abandoned, left for dead by the one person I…
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Brandon Velez
Drowning in the Past

Drowning in the Past

Kara walked into her motel room, exhausted from convincing handsy male doctors to purchase her company’s pharmaceutical drugs. She slugged…
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Azlyn Hain
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