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Unbind the Regency
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Ongoing, First published Jan 16, 2014
The Schismatics live in an US dominated by the government where they are the rebels. They are internationally known criminals wanted for several high-class crimes. Struggling with issues close and not-so close to home, Danette "Dissident" Charbonneau has to decide what's more important - her cause or the people caught up in it?
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