My father was in charge of my fate for the past twenty-two years, and if it were up to him, I'd remain his. But I didn't belong to him, I belonged to someone else. Someone more sadistic. Someone more psychotic. Someone who matches the darkness inside me that my father will try everything not to give up. They call me The Bone Witch. He's called The Sinner. A man selected him for someone else. A much higher power created him for me. He requested my surrender, and I happily gave up control. In a way, I stole him from my sister, that's how strong my love for him is. I was once his stalker, and now I'm his prey. Men, women, and children fear me, yet, he holds the power to bring me to my knees. My life isn't worth living without him in it, and if anyone tries to get in the way of me becoming his, well, let's just say they'll find out how I got the name The Bone Witch in the first place.