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“I was blinking back freaked-out tears when Rephaim whispered my name. I looked over at him. He smiled and mouthed two small words: people change.”

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Book:Hidden
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Hidden

This novel takes readers on a gripping journey through a world shrouded in mystery, where hidden truths and secrets are uncovered layer by layer. more

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