A month ago the only things that worried me were my grades and what I was going to do with my life. My passions were music and the possibility of a relationship with a close friend.
A month later, after being kidnapped, told I'm a half-Leprechaun Unseelie Prince and striking a damaging blow at the most powerful Fae in all of Faerie, the only thing I worry about is keeping my family, my friends, and me, alive.