Who Needs Superheroes?

Who Needs Superheroes?

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Eby Renick has been living in the city of Justice all her life. Only, that's the one thing they can't seem to get. With the superhero long defeated, the town is ruled by gorgeous, cocky, but - most of all - cruel Fear, the city's own supervillain. Getting through her senior year may be tough enough with college on the horizon, but her life gets even more complicated when Fear takes a sudden interest in her. Left to save her family and those around her from his evil clutches, she sacrifices everything to deal with this bipolar Super and his strange obsession with the color pink. She may be willing to give her life to the cause, but can she risk her love? There is no superhero, so she's stuck with the bad guy.
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