Prologue

"Clara, this is very hard to say and probably very unbelievable, but I need you to trust me. The thing is that you are a telepath and..."
"Hold up! Hold up!" I shouted, interrupting Nana mid speech. "What do you mean I am a telepath? Aren't telepaths those psychos that claim they can read minds?"
Dusk and everything that comes with being a telepath is hard for sixteen year old Clara Hamilton. How she deals with it? Add this book to your library to find out.