No Strings Attached (Mated Fates #1)
© lokepub
Prologue FML
Violet was frozen in place, looking up at the large, shimmering patch of empty sky hovering above the forest of evergreens. She had just made up her mind to stop gawking and start running—putting those expensive hiking sandals to good use—when she felt her feet lifting off the ground and started slowly ascending toward the shimmering patch.
Her first thought, fuck my life , was also her second…and her third.
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