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There was four groups, five if you count the Outsiders. There was The Wealthy. The ones that never had to worry about danger, didn't have to fight for survival, didn't have to scavenge for food. They had everything. And the rebels hated them. Just one look and they would never be nice towards them. Quinn Jones belonged to The Riots, the second largest rebel group. She was the most valuable fighter to their group and rarely got distracted, perfect for missions. She was a fighter, there was no doubt in that. But what happens when their greatest fighter gets put to the test? Layne Wright belonged to The Outsiders, the 5th largest rebel group. He was excellent in many things and was next in line for leader once Harper was ready to pass it down. But trust issues come into play when Layne gets accused for something he didn't do. Does he figure out the real culprit and keep his leader title? "Don't step into the light. It will kill you."
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