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Revolution (Book 2)

Leituras 522
Votos 12
Capítulos 29
Tempo 3h 45m

Leituras 522
Votos 12
Capítulos 29
Tempo 3h 45m

They killed my family, friends, even myself. They tried to take my name, they infected me, tried to control me. Now it's time to return the favor, using the very weapon they created. Me.

Selene, Adrian, and the team of survivors from Force Camp continue their journey into a brand new world, with a new set of rules. Together, they rally an army of their own to rise up and fight back to restore peace and equality to the world.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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