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Nicolle had a long tradition
of staying silent during tense moments. She held that tradition in the hours
that followed the Eclipse Bowl; her eyes d..
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Natalia Hawthorne reached forward, found the button
that upped her stereo’s volume, and held it down. She had been told that the
sound system..
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Nicolle Darling had never been kissed.
This
was, admittedly, not her greatest concern at the moment. Her greatest concern
was on the front of th..
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“Can you hear me…?”
Vee was asleep… but yes, she could hear it, the voice of a woman.
What a sexy voice, too, soft yet ..
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Vee: “So what now?”
Dominic: “What do
mean what now? We leave, immediately.”
Elyse: “Leave to
where?&rdquo..
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Before her eyes had changed color, it was as if Nicolle
was living with a blindfold impairing her, seeing only darkness. After
developing her Artist..
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Hugo Reid stared at his reflection in the mirror of
his Riverlove Run cabin. A suit and tie was considered the standard everyday
dress code for anyo..
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“Who in the hell are you?”
“My name’s Elijah Beaumont.” Then, a touch grizzlier: “I
assume you’re Sylvi..
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The clouds of yesterday had
darkened; rain was imminent.
Nicolle was running horribly late for school. This was,
according to the plan, the las..
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The electricity was still off
in Maple Hill High school; somewhere, most likely, someone was at work trying
to get it back on.
No need. The T..
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