When the familiar world collapses, the only thing a fifteen-year-old girl needs is to know that someone close to her is nearby—someone who will support her and share her grief. Dasha hoped that her aunt would be that person. But it turned out the woman was interested only in the property left behind by Dasha’s deceased parents. Yet the soul cannot be empty. Where once there was purity, there appears a burning hatred and a desire for revenge. What will Dasha do when she finally has a way to get even? What will she sacrifice for it? After all, every act has its price. And what will be the price of this reckoning? Contains profanity.