Ana's POV-Preface
I was running away with my loved ones in a fast escape from danger. I was being held by the safe, warm arms I would always remember made me feel protected. The evil ones were probably tracking us anyway. Although I was safe and sound now, they would probably get me through everyone. Me and my sister. My very loving big sister. She was everything to me, my role model, my teacher. I loved her so much. If they let me, I'd go and join they're coven and do anything they said—-only if they leave my sister and loved ones be. But I had to remind myself. They were wicked. No soul, No heart, No life.