I met his smirk and said, “Let the games begin.”
My words to Trent, one of the Kings of Hawk Academy.
I was offered the chance to be part of their ritual.
Old rules.
Old traditions.
Old building.
Old money.
I was the new girl, but I was no princess.
They may be the Kings of hawk academy, but when I find out their secrets, I’m going to bring them and these old walls tumbling down.
Author’s Note:
This is book ONE in a THREE book series. Each part of the series is told from a different viewpoint. Please be advised this series contains material not suitable for all readers. There are dark scenes which could be disturbing to some readers.
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