~Avery's POV~

I was sitting outside on the porch, looking at the burned-down and forgotten garden. Not a single plant or flower was alive. Which in hindsight wasn't that weird considering nobody had lived here since Natasha was a little girl. Not that anything would ever grow in this soil again.

Natasha told me before she left that I should get ready. The war was about to start.

Before she left, Natasha also asked me again about how to kill Crow. I simply shook my head and ...