brenda wamsley

I felt as though the weight of the world had come crashing down on me. My legs buckled and I collapsed to the ground. James joined me as soft patting of rain fell on the leaves above us. I envisioned innocent people caught in the middle of this war for the sake of power and land, the death and burning. Memories of battles flickered through my mind, the death of countless souls.
"David didn't want to tell me." I whispered and turned to look into the sad eyes of James.
He shook his head. "He was afraid you would… do something… thoughtless."
"Stupid," I murmured, knowing what he meant.
James snickered, becoming suddenly interested in a blade of grass. "That is another way to say it."
"I want to stop him... Von Histler. I need to stop this stupid war."

Will Jane ever find happiness? Will she find the strength to end the prophecy? Or will it kill her?
The final installment of the Prophecy Series.