Nobody's POV:
It was a joyful time. Everything was perfect. Their life together was just beginning, and it seemed as if nothing could go wrong.
But go wrong it did. So terribly wrong that not even death could counter. Bella thought she had it bad in New Moon, but that was nothing compared to the predicament Erik and Paige were involved in.
So wrong that it might not be possible for them to ever see each other again. So wrong that even when they died, they might not meet. So wrong that no amount of joy or happiness could bring them out of their lover-deprived state.
That's the kind of threat you pose, the kind of danger you face, the kind of chance you take, despite the consequences you know nothing of, when two different times collide.
Yeah, folks, that's the end! Okay, knowing you guys, you probably want me to update. :) I know you well.
The sequel... I can't tell you anything! Sorry! Just that there will be a sequel, I'm a bit (okay, probably more than a bit) of a jerk for writing what will happen, and everything works out.
Sort of...
