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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
Turbulence What can I say? My angst-o-meter is running low on melancholy and woe- I’ll have to go torture some more puppies and pluck flies’ wings for next time. |
5,135 | 17 |
| 2 |
Singed I felt the urge to fling my loosely tied hair back and tell Ian to “hold ma hoops gurlfriend” whilst I savaged Potter to death, but I didn’t. Because I have no energy in the morning and Potter would most definitely pummel me to death. |
5,584 | 12 |
| 3 |
Dazed You know you’re in trouble when Ian’s leading the way out of danger. |
6,232 | 10 |
| 4 |
Limp Holding onto your mother out of choice; only when in enemy territory |
6,697 | 13 |
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