PROLOGUE

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" Do you think I'm stupid, Miss Grimes?"

Mia looked up from the steaming plate of food sat in front of her, a blank expression shared with the woman across the table. " You don't wanna know what I think of you."

Teressa simpered at the snarky remark. " What I am offering you is a place to live, a structurally safe community."

Disbelief washed over Mia's face, utterly shocked and repulsed by words spoken so confidently, so assuring. " This isn't a community. This place is a prison, a fucking animal farm."

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