Eliana had always known who she was. The last of an ancient family whose blood magic held formidable power. It made her a target, trapped in a game of cat and mouse that would never end. The world around her was being torn apart by war, greed, and hatred. The people in it saw her as weapon waiting to be unleashed; but Eliana didn’t want to be controlled. Even if there was no escaping from the hunger within her veins, the pirates that ruled the skies, or the warlock who danced through shadows. The only thing she wanted was to escape from it all.
She was running on desperation when providence brought her to Glassboro. But would the institute and its headmaster offer her the refuge she needed? Was there any sanctuary for a girl marked by amethyst eyes?
Maybe it was time to stop running. Maybe it was time to take a stand. She had nothing left to lose—or maybe—she had everything. Maybe they were the ones who should be afraid.