Onyx Storm (The Empyrean, #3)

by Rebecca Yarros

“Dad?” Dain stands. Aetos’s head swivels toward Dain, and his mouth twists into a sneer. “I have no son.” I gasp, and hurt flashes across Dain’s face

Damn well thats fucked; whats with this guy anyway? Also I am Violet, Violet is me.