Crying Out

My name is Andromeda Jones, but those who knew me called me Scout, but everyone I've ever cared about is dead, or hates me…and it's all my fault.

No, I'm not being dramatic. My father was a human and my mother? A Goddess. That should make me a powerful demigod, but I'm not. 

When my village was attacked, my friends were slaughtered and there was nothing I could do to save them. The man I loved with every fiber of my being blamed me for the attack and abandoned me.

A lifetime later, when I need him most, will he turn his back on me a second time?