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We observed each other silently for a few seconds. He opened his mouth to speak but abruptly shut it a few moments later when nothing came out. We resumed our staring match. This time it looked like he had something concrete, something solid to say. He opened his mouth and the first words out were, “I’m sorry, Verity.” Not what I was expecting. Not at all. There was something I was missing here but first there was something urgent I needed answering. “Who’s Verity?” With a renegade memory and hands in chains, Verity’s day just keeps on getting better. When she finds out the identity of her captor and his potentially deadly plans for her, things take a downhill turn. Descended from a long line of Hunters she hunts supernatural creatures, albeit unwillingly, with her obsessed and zealous father. While on a trail, one day, she is bitten and finds herself turning into the very creature she hunts. Pursued by her father and the order she was once part of, she struggles to find a place where she can be herself and more importantly, safe. And she finds it in the middle of a town filled with supernaturals.
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