The sky above Westbridge High looked as if it had forgotten how to shine. Dark clouds hung low over the
The Whitmore mansion had never looked more alive than it did that night. Golden chandeliers burned above
For many years, the royal sword had remained buried inside the ancient stone at the center of Blackthorn
The Harrington mansion had never looked more alive than it did that night. Crystal chandeliers burned
PART 1 After five years working in Saudi Arabia, I came home without telling anyone. Not my mother.
In the year 2200, humanity no longer belonged to nations, flags, or forgotten borders, but to clans born
For one hundred years, the kingdoms of Valdorn and Erythia had hated each other, yet neither side dared