At some point, she saved everyone. Everyone had something to thank her for, for bringing her out of the darkness. Yet she was still alone. No one could help her, with her pain and fears. She was everyone's saviour. Who was going to save the Saviour?
[I apologize for how immature this book reads. I wrote this when I was like 14 and haven't fixed it since. Warning: cliche plots and unnecessary cursing ahead] Bethany Ford isn't your average, everyday teenager. At fifteen, she's already mastered more than 12 fighting styles, mastered the art of street-conning, and is...