Theres no Such Thing as Saviours
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Last published Wed, Mar 16, 2016
Layla Ashmore was once an ordinary little girl who had everything taken from her. In a war ridden land how will she live and survive? What hope is left in the world? As far as anyone is concerned there is no such thing as saviours. Or is there?
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