The Sight of Flames

Four hundred years ago, my ancestor led an uprising against the Witch's Council.

And failed miserably.

Now her descendants and those of her supporters must serve as Wardens to help protect witch-kind, though we're relegated to being second best and the first ones thrown into danger. The Disgraced, as we're called, are meant to suck it up and be grateful.

But there's too much of my ancestor in me to bow to any witch, no matter that I'm Disgraced and an omega. When I enroll in war college to lea...