Prologue
Griffen
They left me on the doorstep. It was January and I was barely a week old. The caretaker found me there seconds after the doorbell was rung. I lay there in a thick multi layer quilt with the image of a griffin on it.
I was brought in, and the next morning they named me Griffen because of the quilt. I spent four years at the orphanage. I was adopted after that and have been living with the Sloans ever since.
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Lost Wings
FantasyBook #1 of the Wings Series Viviana has lived her whole life believing she was a nobody, not knowing she was secretly the daughter of a mermaid and phoenix. But her life becomes complicated when she meets Griffen, a kindred spirit living with a hate...
