SOUL
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In a world full of darkness and control, where people are born with marks, is if they were branded, born to live and breathe for their second half.
But for Iris Grey, her heart isn't split into two, instead, three.
As she discovers the world beyond her small town, she falls in love and gets heartbroken, but discovers something beyond love itself.
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