Rowena AielloA House of Violence and Vengeance Chapter One
In my head, behind closed eyes, I picture it: I stand out at the edge of the cliff, staring at the raging sea below, as heaving and tumultuous as my future, one I don’t want, but one I’m duty-bound—nay, magic-bound—to obey. I’m the leader of my pack, reject of my people. I think of how my peers have mocked me—
