There were four whole months where all Aurora Argent did was lounge by a pool, read up on her abilities and dance around the Boston apartment to overly loud music.
Those months were long over as supernatural drama smacks her right in the face the very moment she sets foot back in Beacon Hills.
"Save your bullshit for someone who cares"
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It's Argent, It's Mayhem {3}
FanfictionMayhem; violent or damaging disorder; chaos. There wasn't much that you could describe about Beacon Hills without it somehow being related back to the notion of mayhem. Werewolves roamed the streets, supernatural hunters shopped in your local shops...