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“Vikus looked at Luxa and opened his arms. She stood, still frozen, staring at him as if he were a complete stranger. "Luxa, it's your grandpa," said Gregor. It seemed like the best and most important thing to say at the moment. "It's your grandpa." Luxa blinked. A tiny tear formed at the corner of her eye. A battle took place on her face as she tried to stop the feelings rising up inside her. The feelings won, and to Gregor's great relief, she ran into Vikus's arms.”

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Book:Gregor the Overlander Collection:
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Gregor the Overlander Collection:

This collection includes multiple books in the Gregor the Overlander series, which follows the adventures of Gregor, a young boy who discovers he is a demigod and is transported to a parallel world filled with magic and mythical creatures. The series explores themes of identity, courage, and the struggle between good and evil. more

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Suzanne Collins
Suzanne Collins

Suzanne Collins is an acclaimed American author, born on August 10, 1962. She is known for her unique literary style and profound thematic explorations, with her most famous work being the 'Hunger Games' series. more

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