Splinter Angel

Ana just wanted to get home. To slip out of her dress and her heels, take a shower, and get into her PJs. Maybe have some hot chocolate before bed. It had been that kind of night. Instead, the kid she was bodyguarding got dragged through a hole in reality, and she went with him. The bad news is that once the smoke settled, once she’d dealt with the idiots who dragged them through time and space or whatever, Nic was dead, Ana had no way home, and she had to deal with magic and floating text and a forest full of demons.

Three weeks after her abduction to the Splinter, Anastasia Cole’s life is all but unrecognizable. Thrust into a fantasy world of magic, an enigmatic System, and demonically possessed creatures, most people would have been overwhelmed. Many would have given in to grief and loss, but Ana has always been a survivor. If her old life is gone, she’ll grab onto the fabric of this new world with both hands and make herself a new one.

After months of struggle, Ana is finally beginning to feel at home in the Splinter. For maybe the first time in her life, she has close friends and loyal allies. Most importantly, Ana has Mestendi, her rock, anchor, and sanctuary. If they could only be sure that what Ana feels is real and not a product of the Class that binds her to protect Mestendi, things might have been perfect. But Ana is not at peace. The Sentinel hasn’t given up on destroying the Splinters, and now he wants Ana destroyed too.