Where Demons Hide

***Maybe I wanted him to hate me. Maybe that’s why he did. Hate is a powerful idea, and if he hated me than at least I knew he felt something – that he was capable of human emotion, or any kind of emotion for that matter. I wanted that for him; to be as human and as real as possible, because that meant I was making the right choice. It meant that my decision to go against everything I’d ever known was justified.***

Astrid has amnesia, which is why she doesn’t realize she’s been kidnapped. It’s why she doesn’t know the Devinro’s are actually demonic children – Lawless’ – that took her away from her real home to use her powers of truth seeking. Its why she trusts them in spite of being their mortal enemy, and it’s the reason she choose to fight for them. But when her memories return will Astrid feel the same way?

Will her friendship with the wild yet reasonable Tess survive? Will the inexplicable hold Lain has over her disappear? Astrid once believed that blood decides our fate – that Demons were Demons, and Anglecians were Anglecians; that there was a definitive line between good and evil. But now that she’s seen both sides it’s hard to tell what’s right and what’s wrong. Maybe – just maybe – there’s a little Demon in all of us. Likewise, there’s a little Angel in us all, too.