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Complete, First published Jan 13, 2017
Among the Clan, and the Cult who rule them, blue eyes are considered a curse, and any child born with blue eyes is killed within hours. 

But one child, blue-eyed Verity Ross, escapes the Cult's misguided superstition and her certain death. 

Yet it may be her blue eyes that save them all...
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