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The Last Bloom

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Parts 3
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Reads 40
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Parts 3
Time 48m

Seventeen-year-old Ivy has spent her life hiding in plain sight. Orphaned and raised by her couth guardian, Selene, she's learned to survive on her own, to steal, to fight, and to bend shadows to her will. But Ivy's powers are mark her as something extraordinary.

When she enters an academy designed to mask the Gifted among ordinary students, she must navigate rivalries, deadly trials, and the politics of power. Her rival, Atlas Deveraux, is brilliant, infuriating, and impossible to ignore, and their slow-burning feud is only the beginning.

Secrets surround Ivy. The truth about her parents threatens to shatter everything she knows. With betrayal lurking in the closest quarters and enemies waiting in the shadows, Ivy must acknowledge her gifts or risk losing everything, including her life.All Rights Reserved

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