The Splintered DollHe was my brother I couldn't just let him die he had to suffer first. Nicki Grace My life was vicious, but don't feel sorry for me. I wasn't always the victim; in fact, I left a few victims of my own. I had to. It's called survival, and I wasn't going to survive if I was weak. Ill tell you my story but I warn you now, its not pretty. I came from a family made up of killers, rapists, and thieves. Remorse isn't in our vocabulary. But what I've done is

Malik and Karina once again find themselves torn between their duties and their desires

trying to help

imaginative story

Kemi's move is a last-ditch effort to reclaim her social life

Her mother

This book affirms the message repeatedly

where people were taken from their homes and families

vengeance and intrigue

to R is for Rally

there is not a lot in our history books about the hundreds

a language

they fall in love