SCRATCHLINE

SCRATCHLINE

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Finn spent years hiding-first from his small town, then from the high school bully who made every day a quiet nightmare. Now, trapped on a college campus overrun by the undead, Finn is forced to rely on the last person he ever wanted to see: Rook, the boy who once broke him, now fighting tooth and nail to keep him alive. With every sprint down blood-slick halls and every brush of hands while patching wounds, the old rules start to blur. As monsters close in and trust becomes the rarest currency, Finn finds himself wondering: what's scarier-the hunger in the eyes of the dead, or the confusing warmth in Rook's gaze? In a world where survival means facing both flesh-eating horrors and buried pain, Finn must decide if the real danger is outside-or if it's letting himself fall for the boy who was supposed to be his enemy. When the world ends, will you run from your past... or fight for the chance to rewrite it?
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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