Omega (Book 1)
Life outside Golden Lake University was tougher than he remembered and although he didn't voice it out, he was grateful for the safe haven the school had been to him.
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“And you say it's fully tanked?” Francis asked, walking round the small, black car with interest.
According to what the sales boy who had red hair and a lot of pimples on his face said, the car was a special model of race cars that had been stolen at TowTown when it was being auctioned for a few weeks back. It had two doors, was so small that it could sweep between trees—in the forest without stress, and was super fast, too. The car was just what they needed.