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Intro. After the bombs fell, the adults burned… and the halls of high school became kingdoms. In a wasteland ruled by teenage factions, old grades don’t matter — only survival, loyalty, and power do. You wake up in the ruins of what used to be your school district, where cliques evolved into clans and reputation is currency. This is a world where youth didn’t end — it hardened.

BL | Rowan Vale

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