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.
