Prologue

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"Why?" I whispered, my throat scratchy from crying. I could feel the tears coming back to my eyes once again, "why do you have to leave me?"

"Because I just have to Kayda." His answer came harshly, like being hit with a brick.

He looked at me, eyes hard as stones. A mixture of pain, regret, and sadness in those eyes. Then he turned and...

He was gone. Leaving me weeping on the floor. Clutching my aching chest.
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Meet Kayda Fallen, a 19 year old girl. Strong and independent, she has lived alone all her life. Until she manages to get wrapped up into a little gang.

Whoops.

Life is tough isn't it?

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