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The Edge Between Love And Hate
Fate is what takes you down that road you ever so often avoid taking. Take, for instance meeting Raven Sloane. At the time, I had no idea that it was where I was supposed to be, with whom I am meant to be, doing what I should be doing...falling in love.
I wish I could have blamed gravity, but the truth was I fell in love. I fell deeper and deeper until I reached the deepest point. In the middle of all my chaos, there she was. You can call it destiny, or you can call it fate; the point is you will fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time.
Now that unexpected love has brought us to this point today.
Upon arriving at the club, I stepped into my office, and the moment I set a foot through the door, I heard the very distinct sound of a trigger being slightly swept with a finder. As turned around, firm grabbing onto my gun, I soon found myself facing a rather angry Raven.
So as I am standing faced by this very woman that I fell i
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