JOJO:

PRINCETON PARK, THE 41ST PRECINCT. The inscription was in bold letters, engraved on a white billboard just in front of the station. I had gotten a call, no less than thirty minutes ago, requesting a meeting with my aunt. Yes, the one you know.

Aunt Elowen had taken it upon herself to make my life a living hell. The woman who was supposed to shield Valerie and me from the world, the one who was supposed to support her sister in trying times, ended up doing the complete ...