I always knew I was different, I just didn’t realize I belonged with the characters from horror movies.
It turns out my abnormally accurate intuition is a bit more than that. I’m a psychic. And a witch. And the people that raised me? Not my biological parents.
I would have loved a second to absorb this information, but the night I’m told the truth I get shipped off to a school for people like me . . . and shifters . . . and vampires because they exist in real life too.