Fireworks. A thrill. A joy. Celebratory. They are what brings people together. They are what nightmares are made of. They are the cause of terror. They are hell.
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Beatrix wanted one thing when her senior year ended. To die. Her attempt failed and she was sent to live with the brothers she hardly knows. Who want to save her when she doesn't want to save herself.
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