Dusk was a dangerous time. But then, everything was dangerous these days. Being alive was dangerous. Having a Power was dangerous, but not having one was even more so. Love - even that was dangerous. It exposed you, made you vulnerable. And this is where my story begins: at dusk, in a dangerous time and place, and with a dangerous, practically unthinkable, desire. I wanted my brother back. And I was going to get him back, from the Powers who had taken him.