TB

The war is over. At least, that’s what Britain tells itself. Lord Voldemort has disappeared from public view, the Ministry is rebuilding, and the families who once ruled wizarding Britain from behind closed doors are desperately trying to pretend they were never involved. Regulus Black knows better. His family is fractured. His reputation is ruined. His name is whispered about in rooms where people think he can’t hear them. Then someone begins murdering members of Britain’s oldest pure-blood families. Not randomly. Not violently. Deliberately. Every victim leaves behind the same message. A black wax seal. And every seal contains the same ancient Black family symbol. Regulus knows exactly what it means. Someone has declared war on the people who survived the first one.And somehow, you’re standing directly in the middle of it.