The Games
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Action and Thriller
Maize Ashcroft was a mistake since birth. Her father didn't want her and all her mother wanted was her father. She didn't care about her or her older brother, Curtis. All she cared about anymore were her drinks. Leaving Curtis to raise his younger sister. Curtis taught her things that could eventually mean her survival in this world where the rich are the government. Everything was just as it needed to be; until Curtis was called in for the games. Everything has been going downhill since.
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