Whispers from the Grave

Previously

…He was offering her a choice, veiled in the guise of inevitability. She could try to sever the bond, to destroy the amulet, to break the cycle at immense personal risk. Or, she could embrace her lineage, harness the sorcerer’s power, and become something more than human, something ancient and formidable. The whispers in the walls of Blackwood Manor were no longer just echoes of the past; they were the siren song of a dangerous future, and Thea felt herself drawn closer to its perilous shore. The truth, as it was unfolding, was far darker, far more seductive, and infinitely more terrifying than she could have ever imagined.