Misfits - Camie Parrish

Trust. Worth more than gold yet harder to find.

Who can I trust?

A family forged in the fires of hell? Or the family built on secrets and murder?
No longer hiding who I am things start falling apart.

A war is brewing the master puppeteers yanking the strings of the Dark Mages making them dance to their tune.

I dance for no man. I fall for nothing. I stand for all. Unleashing my powers was the Dark Lords greatest mistake but something tells me he knew what he was doing.