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Dragon Bones

By Ines Johnson

Sure I can shake a tank top and pig tail while gathering old relics yet don't consider me a burial place bandit. I knew the person who manufactured the pyramids… and I mean in the scriptural sense. Paleontologist fashionista and an antiquated interminable with a genuine memory issue Dr. Nia Streams has spent the most recent couple of hundreds of years filling in the spaces of her past all while surpassing dim professional killers and taking brief minutes alone with Zane her unfading sweetheart. In any case, when a long term old relic from her past reemerges Nia isnt sure if the story associated with it is one she needs advised to the world. The way that Tres Mohandis an individual undying and Nia's most noteworthy adversary is resolved to build up the land and cover the site before Nia can uncover it proposes some dull history lies covered up in the site. More awful Nia is starting to understand that she doesn't disdain the broody very rich person land engineer as much as she recollects. Letting Tres have his direction may be best for Nia particularly when reality may uncover a terrible wrongdoing from Nias past—one with her name composed on top of it. Yet, don't all accounts have the right to be told? Indeed, even the ugliest ones. Regardless of whether it demonstrates she's not in any manner who she thinks she is.