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“I couldn't work out what she actually wanted. Whether being dead happened in a pretty box on Welsh Street or someplace else, it didn't make a difference. Dead was irreversible. It was permanent. You couldn't do anything about it, and still, Tate seemed determined to take it back, like with the right answer, she could fix everything.”

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The Replacement

In this thought-provoking dystopian novel, the story delves into the complexities of identity and the moral implications of substitution. Set in a world where individuals are replaced by clones, the narrative examines the blurred lines between reality and illusion, and the profound impact on human relationships and societal norms. more

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Brenna Yovanoff
Brenna Yovanoff

Brenna Yovanoff is an American author known for her horror and young adult novels. Born on October 2, 1979, she graduated from The Ohio State University. Her works often delve into complex human relationships and the supernatural, enjoying great popularity among readers. more

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