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“What are you doing in there, waxing your mustache?” Iggy yelled, pounding on the bathroom door. I yanked the door open and pushed him backward hard, making him stagger. “I don’t have a mustache, you idiot!” Iggy giggled and put his arms up to protect himself in case I punched him. “And you know what?” I added. “You don’t have one either. Well, maybe in a couple years. You can always hope.” I left him in the hallway, anxiously fingering his upper lip.”

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Maximum Ride: The Final Warning

In this final book of the Maximum Ride series, the protagonist and her friends must confront their greatest challenge yet. With their unique abilities and the help of a few unexpected allies, they embark on a perilous journey to prevent a catastrophic event. The novel combines elements of science fiction, fantasy, and action, offering readers a gripping narrative filled with suspense and danger. more

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James Patterson
James Patterson

James Patterson is a highly acclaimed author in the thriller and mystery genres, recognized for his engaging storytelling and the creation of memorable characters. Born on March 22, 1947, he has authored numerous best-selling novels and is a significant figure in the literary world. Patterson's work has captivated readers worldwide, and he has been influential for decades. more

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