They told ger she would hate it there. Everyone hated it there. Crestindown was a cruel place for a young girl of eight to begin a life of servitude as a dusting wench. Especially a young girl like Cathering with her sharp tongue and her fanciful ways. And her scret, shocking legacy...

But catherine could not conceive of the horrors that awaited her. The twisted evil that would seek to punish her for her mother's sins. Or the dark power within her own soul that would wreak a vengeance that no child should ever witness...