"The wind howled like a banshee through the gnarled branches of the ancient oak, whipping Rue's ash brown hair across her face. She clutched the worn leather map tighter, its edges frayed from countless journeys. Her heart hammered against her ribs, a frantic drum against the symphony of the storm." Set in the medieval times a follow the adventure of the young girl rue. Warnings : contains age gap, mates ,sexual scenes And violence.All Rights Reserved