An Enigma Named Eli

An Enigma Named Eli

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"My name is Eli Orenstein," His words were thick with an accent I didn't recognise. It didn't fit his face, the throaty words didn't work with his slim features, it made him sound older than he was. "I am from Israel." Donovan and Eli are exact opposites; Donovan's obedient and polite whereas Eli's aggressive and his own person; they shouldn't be pulled to each other, but they are. No matter how hard Donovan tries he finds himself walking straight back into the life of Eli, and the mess that comes with it. Just as life gets used to the enigma named Eli, tragedy strikes in the form of a stabbing, and the world Donovan knew is turned upside down, along with his knowledge of who he can trust. Join Donovan and experience his journey of love, life and loss.
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The whole camp was filling with smoke. I coughed, praying that my lungs would keep working for just a few more minutes. "Eli, which way is west?" Adam's breathing was just as labored from physical exertion, smoke, and panic as mine was. I didn't even process the question. I didn't know. We couldn't see anything through the smoke because the fire was spreading so quickly, and I just realized I'd forgotten my walkie-talkie. "Don't know!" I answered. Adrenaline was the only thing that kept my feet going. I knew we'd come in the East Gate, and if the cells were in the center, then if we kept going straight, we were going to find the gate any second. "Keep straight!" I instructed. I saw his head bob slightly, acknowledging my delayed direction. Then Adam cried out beside me, and I stopped short. I reached for his body involuntarily as he pitched forward, nearly causing him to take me down with him. My left hand was soaking wet from where it had landed on his shoulder. I winced as I tried to steady him, not daring to look at what I knew would be a pool of blood in my hand. ☁ Now that they have a new ally on their side, they're looking to change the United States for good. At some point, they want every camp freed and every teenager home safe. But each new camp brings an endless supply of new challenges. Things are beginning to spin out of control. Follow each of them as they discover who they are, who they love, and more of their country's secrets than they could ever dream of in a thrilling trilogy told from all five points of view.

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