“How could you not see it?”
A smile starts to form on my lips. I don’t know if it’s her nerve, her obvious stubbornness, or the fact that she’s so beautiful, but I do know that I have to learn more about this girl. I need a girl like her in my life.
And if I can’t have her, I just have to find something else to live for until I can be with her again.
This revolution. It is worth staying alive for. The seeds have been planted, and I will keep going so that Jade, Jenny, Gladys, my parents, and everyone else I’ve ever lost will be proud of me when I finally join them on the other side.
Justice for Jenny. Justice for Jade. Justice for the Ten Colonies.
End of Book Three
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jillian Torassa is a nerdy Oregonian who loves stories. Books, movies, TV—anything that tells a funny, real, touching tale is worth her time. Anyone's time, really.
She's been writing since she learned how. Her very first book was about a yellow Labrador named Ceilia who fell down a worm hole into a land of talking dogs. It was illustrated with Lisa Frank stickers, and the spelling was so horrendous, it didn't even resemble English.
She's since honed her talent, and now she's writing stories that she loves, and she hopes you will love, too.
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