All her life, Bee Samuels has been caged in the bunker her family's been holed up in since World War III. Her mother harps on about how she is God's chosen one. How she's going to save the world from a premature rapture.
When a wendigo slashes Bee's mother to death, she grapples to protect herself and her family when she discovers an incinerating fire burning inside her. Powerful enough to destroy the indomitable Leviathans, but also delicate enough to tease a flower into blooming.
She's shoved face first into a world that's waiting for her. They call her The One and place their hopes and dreams on her shoulders. It's a burden she's not sure she can carry.
It doesn't help that her adversary is the handsome stranger that makes her heart pound, her stomach jittery, and makes breathing an afterthought. The stranger that keeps appearing, trying to befriend her. The man who stole her first kiss.
Can Bee end the tyrant reign of the Leviathans before they wipe out the entire human race?
'There's something beyond the mirrors...'
She should probably be choosing her majors for college, considering a career, and the direction for the rest of her life. Instead - she's still working at the small town coffee shop where she got her first job. And while commuting from a bigger city to the much smaller town of Briarsfield where she grew up is a pain, Evie likes the stability. The normalcy. Because the dreams or nightmares that Evie had started having a little over a year ago now are anything but normal.
Dreams of an endless void of fog. They've persisted and refused to leave her alone now for months. And Evie is haunted by the chilling feeling that she is not alone in the fog.
But when the fog suddenly becomes real, weather completely uncommon for Briarsfield at this time of year, Evie wakes up to a sensation of dread. And that something is very different. And very wrong. That something has changed and she's been suddenly put at the epicenter. At the precipice of something life altering.
Or world ending.