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I tap the button to call him.
Reid picks up on the very first ring.
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BONUS BOOK
Due to popular demand, I have written a short book about a certain side character.Turn the page for a complimentary copy of Book 1.5: Desolate.
Desolate is another version of Book 1: Quarantined, written from an alternate point of view. Desolate and Isolation can be read in any order. This book is simply an extra perspective for those who requested it.
Fair Warning: Stop reading now if you are a die-hard Milo and Raven fan.
DESOLATE
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Book 1.5
CHAPTER 1
July 18th, 2013
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Reid
Asher fucking Huntzburger. Again. I knew it.
This summer sucks. I spent the summer watching Raven and Asher make googly eyes at each other during these stupid parties.
I want to punch that fucker in the face. Rip all of his limbs out of his stupid body and rearrange them. Give him hands for legs, and legs for hands. I like to see him try to make a move on her then.
She wants him again. I can tell by the way they are eye fucking each other from across the room. If she sneaks away with him again… I can’t stand here one more time and do nothing.
I can tell on her.
I shouldn’t but I can tell Milo that Raven is sneaking around to make out with Asher. Raven is fifteen and Asher is eighteen. Milo will have a field day with that.
Milo will kick Asher’s sorry little butt. Asher will never be invited to Milo’s parties again. If I never have to see Asher’s face, that is perfectly fine by me.
Hell, I can go over and beat up his tiny little frame myself. That’s exactly the reason I started working out with Milo in the first place.
So I can Kick. Asher’s. Ass.
But I can’t do any of those things. I can’t beat up Asher without risking Raven asking some serious questions about our relationship. Or lack thereof.
I can’t tell on her either. She’ll hate me if she finds out I tarnished her name in front of her precious Milo.
