Daney's profile

Prologue A young girl with fiery red hair and brown eyes sat in the wooden swing set her father built for her the previous year, before his death. She was waiting for her best friend, a boy who was two years older than she was. She was not in the least bit surprised that he was late, he always was. She began pumping her legs back and forth, lifting the swing. But why did he have to be late today? They were supposed to be going across the lake into the forest to pick strawberries and if he d...

Prologue Twenty-year-old Joanne Harper stared at herself in the mirror. Today was her wedding day and she could not be more miserable. Not only was she marrying a man that she couldn’t stand, she was also five months pregnant with his child. She pushed a blonde lock behind her ear before placing her hands on her rounded belly. “I might as well be marrying the devil himself.” “You don’t have to go through with this, you know,” Janice Lastrange, her best friend, told her as she fixed Joanne’s v...