Nevermore: The Secret Order

Nevermore: The Secret Order

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Raven Sullivan lived a mostly ordinary life-until everything changed. Orphaned as an infant, he was raised by a close family friend who became his guardian. But when he returned home from a post-graduation trip, he found his world turned upside down-his guardian had vanished without a trace. Determined to uncover the truth, Raven followed a trail of clues that led him to shocking revelations: his guardian and late father were tied to a secret organization, his own dormant powers were beginning to awaken, and a long-hidden enemy had been waiting for this very moment. Everything he thought he knew-about himself and the world-is about to be rewritten.
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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.

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