What do you do when you know your world is about to shatter around you? Do you run towards the change or try to hold on to the broken pieces so that everything doesn’t fall apart?
I knew it was coming. We’d had time to ready ourselves, but nothing could have prepared us for the fall out. No one warned me our enemies would make me the pawn in their game.
No one saw just how broken I would become. Now it’s up to me to pick up the broken pieces and wield them against the ones who made me this way.
Believe me… they are all going to pay.