
by TheArchitekt
One minute, Kaelan was just a guy on a bus trying to survive a long drive. The next, he’s standing in a place that feels too bright, too perfect, and way too organized. While everyone else is distracted by the "miracle," Kaelan is the only one noticing the cracks in the floor. He's the only one seeing the way their hosts are looking at them, not as people, but as inventory. The group is being divided. The lucky ones are being promised the world. Kaelan is about to find out what happens to the ones who get left behind. In a world that only wants the best, being average isn't just a bummer. It's a death sentence.
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