Half-Blood

The gasps and murmuring grew. Though some were hardly more than whispers, clear words reached Jace's ears-dangerous, monster, animal, soulless. He tried to back away from their accusing eyes, but the collar pulled hard against his throat and held him in place.

For all his years as a slave, Jace has known nothing but the hatred people hold for his mixed blood-one half human, the other half the blood of a race considered monsters. Always, he is the outsider and quickly learns it is better to k...