Once, i lived the life of the blessed: born into privilege, he had security and wealth and a place in his community, i had it all, and more - he had the love of Merrin Williams, a love founded on shared daydreams, mutual daring, and unlikely midsummer magic.
Then beautiful, vivacious Merrin was gone - raped and murdered, under inexplicable circumstances- and i was the only suspect. He was never tried for the crime, but in the court of public opinion, he was and always would be guilty.
But now I can hear people's deepest, darkest secrets and means to use this ability to find whoever killed Merrin,
It's time for a little revenge.
It's time the devil had his due.