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Complete, First published Jan 16, 2017
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Warren asked, his voice dangerously low. As his dark eyes roamed over Lilli's body, she couldn't help but wonder what thoughts were running through his mind. 

"I'm Lilliana Smith... Nice to meet you."

** 

Lilli was raised to hate mutants- they're unnatural, sinning demons who've been raised from Hell to ruin the planet. So when she discovers that she has the X gene and she is in fact a mutant, she knows she's not safe in her hometown. 

Traveling for days, Lilli finds a new home called the Xavier Institute. She makes herself a new family, and her life seems set. But there's a war waging in the mutant world- and she happens to have placed herself behind enemy lines.
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