After her parents died, Adina becomes a rouge. Desperate to find out who killed them she meets a woman. This woman has the gift of the past. Will she be willing to help Adina or will she leave her in the dust? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- While winds were wailing, wolves were striving to reach their prey. I was running away, crawling away. My hands and knees coated with filth as I attempt to evade extinction. The hunger gnawing away at my stamina. The trees shredding endlessly at my ankles. The wind striking at my skin. The roars of the chomping muzzles resound in my head. Being a rouge does not enable you to obtain many friends. So, I was entirely isolated. No one is there to assist me to escape these barbarians. Praying I make it out alive, a grumble froze everyone in their route. My head gradually raised to become face to face with - an old woman.