The air grew thin as a sinister spirit sucked the oxygen from the room. She gasped for breath yet inhaled scalding wet air. Her head felt light; the room began to spin. Another gust of wind blew causing an abandoned floor lamp to topple over with a crash. She spun around and screamed when she saw Falcon standing directly behind her. Frightened, she nearly gave him a beating with the coveted book. "What are you doing in here? Why did you sneak up on me like that?" "I'm not to let you out of my sight. Travis's orders." She hugged the soft book against her body in an attempt to control her...

Left in the wake of Travis' big announcement, Bronwyn ventures out to find her lost identity and the answers to where she has been the past six hundred years. What she uncovers, is a dark secret, alluding to her involvement with Abaddon and the malevolent forces that threaten her beloved Travis. A mystic vision and an unlikely escort urge her to go back and retrieve the ancient manuscript, for all will be revealed in the third book.