Lenore Breslin's family legacy is one of death. They're a family of hunters, the most fearsome the underworld has ever known. But they're a family rotten with the poison of betrayal, and Lenore's dark destiny will lead her to the ultimate sin. "My mother always told me the same bedtime story. It began as they do, "In the dark, dark woods..." She'd smooth the hair away from my forehead. There's a dark, dark house." Her dark eyes would glitter in the streaming, unfettered moonlight that poured in through my bare windows. Then she'd tell me about all the horrible things in the dark, dark house. The monsters. About how they were out there, in the gloaming. In the twilight. In the dark, dark places with their terrible claws, slavering jaws, and gnashing teeth. How they were oh-so hungry for my flesh. And she'd tell me how one day, I'd go to the dark, dark woods and I'd have to find my way to the dark, dark house before they caught me and picked the meat from my bones."
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