Amarah Rey struggles with her losses, both forced and chosen. She feels lost, unsure of herself, who she is, and who she wants to be. In a moment of weakness, she turns to the ever-sure and wickedly handsome Vampire, Valmont. For just as the light inside of her is drawn to the light inside of Logan, her darkness is drawn to the darkness inside of Valmont, and what better way to snuff out the light than to embrace the darkness.
No matter how hard she tries to deny her emotions, to bury them deep inside of her, to not care…the truth is, she cares too much. And when an attack on the Queen forces Amarah to once again face the world, she feels more out of touch and alone, than ever. The traitor is still out there, and a trail of dead bodies leading straight to their door indicates a new threat is on the way. Amarah is determined to handle this new threat, and the traitor, once and for all. Not to mention, the demons have gone quiet. There have been no more attacks and no possessions. Why? What does it mean for The Unseen?
There are too many pots boiling on the stove, and if she’s not quick enough, they’re bound to overflow in a mix of chaos and destruction. Can Amarah overcome her own fears, put aside her emotions, and do what’s right? Can she mend broken bridges and keep everyone safe? Or will her refusal to face the truth, to face herself, lead to the worst loss of all?
Amarah Rey struggles with her losses, both forced and chosen. She feels lost, unsure of herself, who she is, and who she wants to be. In a moment of weakness, she turns to the ever-sure and wickedly handsome Vampire, Valmont. For just as the light inside of her is drawn to the light inside of Logan, her darkness is drawn to the darkness inside of Valmont, and what better way to snuff out the light than to embrace the darkness.
No matter how hard she tries to deny her emotions, to bury them deep inside of her, to not care…the truth is, she cares too much. And when an attack on the Queen forces Amarah to once again face the world, she feels more out of touch and alone, than ever. The traitor is still out there, and a trail of dead bodies leading straight to their door indicates a new threat is on the way. Amarah is determined to handle this new threat, and the traitor, once and for all. Not to mention, the demons have gone quiet. There have been no more attacks and no possessions. Why? What does it mean for The Unseen?
There are too many pots boiling on the stove, and if she’s not quick enough, they’re bound to overflow in a mix of chaos and destruction. Can Amarah overcome her own fears, put aside her emotions, and do what’s right? Can she mend broken bridges and keep everyone safe? Or will her refusal to face the truth, to face herself, lead to the worst loss of all?