"all the king's horses, all the king's men
couldn't put me together again
'cause all of my enemies started out friends
help me hold onto you"
warning this book will contain mature themes, alcohol, gore, drugs and strong language read with caution!!
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author's note: i am hoping to finish this book before august next year. i was hoping to finish it before the end of this year but i still have 6 chapters of season 4 left to write and then figure out if she stays for the rest of the show, or if she leaves or dies so i am not finishing this in this month. i might try to finish season 4 this month tho.
her outfit:
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Stiles and Lydia were the ones to actually find Jordan and now we brought him to the loft to figure out what he is and why Haigh would try to kill his fellow deputy.
"He covered you in gasoline?" I asked Jordan who was now standing in the loft. "It's the hair and nails, isn't it? The parts of the body that are essentially dead." Lydia asked.
"Well, they should be gone." Derek explained out loud.
"I was set on fire! All of me should be gone."
"Not if you're like us..." Scott spoke up. "Like you?" Jordan asked.
"I don't think he's like us..." Derek replied and I nodded in agreement.
"Then what is he?" "Sorry, but we have no idea."
"But you knew about Jackson and Kira..."
"This is a little out of my experience. There might be something in the bestiary-- did you try Argent?"
