Wythinghall, a family line long enough to fill up a stadium or two. A lineage of cleverness, ambition, loyalty, and most of all; danger. My family was one you would never wish to mess with. My parents, from what I could remember, were people of high profile. Feared amongst their friends and the community they protected. A house, scarily placed atop a hill overlooking the small dull town, large enough to intimidate families across the sea that washed gently upon the shores.
A family line that would have ended 12 years ago, if I had not survived the horrific attack on the town. A war no one had seen coming, we were attacked at the break of dawn when all was quiet and asleep. I survived all by myself, one amongst thousands. The daughter of Mayor Wythinghall survives the terrorist attack, it was all I heard after the death of my family. All I heard for all these years.
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Hello dear readers, I have been slowly working on this novel over the past few years (since 2017) and I finally have the courage to publish the first chapter. I won't be publish any other chapters until I am sure that it is exactly how I wanted it to be.
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