A purebred dog. Wesley was no different from one. She was a freak of nature riddled with genetic disadvantages. Disadvantages that she was praised for. Disadvantages considered to make her more respectable in comparison to others like herself. She knew she was thought as the paramount of her kind. Yet, she also knew, that on the inside, she was anything but. And that was all that mattered. --- Following the death of her older brother, and mentor, Wesley Fray, an internationally wanted criminal , turned herself into the authorities. While waiting for her trial and being in prison, she is able to concoct a plan to escape her sentence and find the Academy: a somewhat mythical institution where people who can control one of the four elements, like herself, can be protected from both the human government and Callis-a society apt on kidnapping her for her DNA. She didn't enjoy executing her plan with a crew. Especially a group of inexperienced boys. It wasn't as if she had a choice. But it was necessary. Wesley was a purebred in a group of mutts. And in the end she was their superior, no matter what she thought, herself. She just hoped she would die in a blaze of glory.