Stella “I’ll come with you, but I have some conditions,” Bolin said. “Which are?” Eric asked. Bolin faced me and held out his palm....

Fernando “Valeria,” I called. My sister turned toward the sound of my voice, but remained seated at her desk. She’d been practicing...

Bolin We urged our horses to a trot, though the added bouncing became uncomfortable for Patrick. Switching between walking and trotting...

Author's Note: This is unedited and will undergo changes before being published. However, this prologue does explain why certain events...