No life after dark
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Ongoing2h 24m
Last published Mon, Nov 21, 2016
Mom and dad were right. The monsters are real and they're out to kill us. We are just normal people. At least that's what we looked like. So why did mom and dad set so many rules like no going out after dark and hide weapons under their beds? Now I know why. Cole Park knows all of the answers. And I am determined to figure them out. Read this heart-renching love story full of action and mystery.
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