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Feirin’s only clue to her identity is the black stone hanging around her neck and the crescent moon tattoo on her forehead. A trip to the local police for answers puts her on their radar. I.D. is required in this place where everyone is chipped, and without it, she will be deported.
A day and night spent in jail puts her even further in jeopardy, and when they come for her, she knows what lies ahead. A high wall of dark stone surrounds the soulless megalopolis. And what lies beyond is worse.
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