I am Rosie Miller and at the age of twenty-one, I am happy for the first time in my life.
But when did anything ever stay nice?
With the Originals gone I have finally been able to focus on school and the people around me.
We have plans for a life together and I couldn't imagine anything better... then it went to shit.
Eli is rampaging.
Daxton is nowhere to be seen.
And for some reason, my mother keeps showing up in my dreams.
What will it take for a demon-hybrid to finally get some peace and quiet around here?