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Have they lost there mind, how could there be no bullet, more importantly how could there be no bullet wound? Maria then lifted her shirt and said the two words that had everyone shocked, "Found It" ____________________ Maria Dominic Gonzales and Hunter Dante Alfredo are both feared to-be-leaders of their respective gangs, with an unknown fate and a long journey. ____________________ ⚠️⚠️ UNDERGOING MAJOR MUCH NEEDED *slow* EDITING

Chapter 1 Authors Notes

This is a work of fiction.

Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.

Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Copyright © Ghassana Fares, 2015 All rights reserved.

No part of this book may be reproduced in any form on by an electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages in a review.

For more information, address: ghassanafares19@gmail.com

I would like to note that:

•I don't own any of the pictures used, credit to owners.

•you may imagine whoever you want as the characters

•thank you for reading and enjoying my story

Characters names:

Female lead: Maria Domenic Gonzales

Male lead: Hunter Dante Alfredo

secondary characters:

Marias crew:

Natalie Maya Dreck

Andrew Alexi Falco

Maya Becky Del Roy

Kyle Joe Logan

Eleven Drew Logan

Hunters crew:

Christian Alejandro Deck

Scott James Fucker

Jason Jack Fucker

Charles Jacob Fucker

Blurb:

Have they lost there mind, how could there be no bullet, more importantly how could there be no bullet wound? Maria then lifted her shirt and said the two words that had everyone shocked, "Found It"

____________________

Maria Dominic Gonzales and Hunter Dante Alfredo are both feared to-be-leaders of their respective gangs, with an unknown fate and a long journey.

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