It wasn't suppose to happen this way. My blood line and his blood line are forbidden to be together. But here we are running away from the "Hunter's" or in my case my father and his followers. I dont know whats going to be worse the look on my father, the Paster's, or as most call him the leader of the "Hunter's" face when he realizes I became what he hunted or that I figured out that I wasnt his daughter.
A couple years ago, my older brother and I saw something that we shouldn't have seen. Ever since then, we have been on the run from our father, constantly having to change our names, birth dates, eye colors and hair colors. We last found ourselves in California, we were able to settle down and make friends, and even get into relationships, but then he found us, and things got bad. This time, we're tired of running. This time we are going to stand our ground.