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Survivor
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    Capítulos 31
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    Tempo 7h 3m
Concluída, Primeira publicação em nov 09, 2015
"What? Are we housing the French homeless now?" I snort again. That's what her accent sounded like, French.

"Raven Martin Matthews!" My mother gasped. "Be nice!" She turned to the girl and lead the way, "Come let me show you to your room."

"And oh to be clear, I'm French-Australian," she narrowed her eyes at me.

"That doesn't make any sense," I roll my eyes and grab the suitcases, following behind them.

...

Liz is forced to move across the hemisphere and move in with her godmother, Claudia, and her horrible son, Raven, yes like the black bird. 

Raven doesn't like people invading her personal space, and doesn't trust easily.  And worse, he tests the shit out of Liz from the day she moved in.

Liz on the other hand, is a survivor. What she is a survivor of? Read to find out ;)
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