Madeleine is a witch.

A fact that should have been more helpful when she woke up shackled to a wall with no idea how she got there.

Fourteen days later, she's released from the dark cave into Encampment - a prison full of captured witches forced to fight one another until they're sold to the highest bidder.

With spells controlling every inch, Madeleine can't tell where reality begins.

Can the son of her captor be trusted?

Will she be brave enough to save the others?

Is there any way out alive?

Madeleine is only certain of one thing - death would be better than an enslaved life.

Magic isn't always beautiful.

Hope doesn't ensure happiness.

Love doesn't always win.

Welcome to Encampment.

The darkness makes discerning anything impossible.
From what I can tell, there’s just me shackled to the ground somehow, or to the wall, and dirt. I need to figure out
how I got here. I sit up and push my back up against the wall.
I close my eyes and try to remember. -Madeleine

“Why’s it so easy to talk to you about all this emotional crap, but with anyone else…” -Wyce

“They’re only a hallucination until someone picks them up and gives them life.” -Stephanie

“We can’t stay here. We’ll die here, too, or get sold to people who will kill us, or even worse.” -Alexys

“We like him, too, but trusting you means more, Madeleine.
If it comes down to us or him, it can’t be him.” -Ciara

“We’ll die if we get caught. We’ve got one chance.” -Jade