Prologue:

Lost

Arkarian

It was obvious, from the beginning, that we were not meant to be.

And yet...I loved her in every way possible.

I thought, every now and then, she might like me back.

But I couldn't act on how we felt.

It was wrong.

Time passed.

Marduke returned; we killed him again.

I learned of my true parentage.

Matthew became a leader.

The Named became reality.

And we won.

But now, as I dream.

I can't help but feel as though I lost.

For I lost her,

and that's all that ever mattered to me.


OKay, so plot summary: No Arkarian kid-napping, no reward for Isabel. Isabel ages, Arkarian doesn't. The Battle is over. Rochelle still died, etc., etc.. Now, at age twenty-two, Isabel needs help. It seems like her whole life is crashing down on her. And who exactly does she turn to? Arkarian, of course.

That's all I'm telling for now. I just don't want to give away too much of the story in the summary.