I'm in the wrong bed. I guess that means I'm on tour. I could have sworn tour ended a week ago, but I'm too tired to figure that out right now. I clutch my vaguely familiar hotel pillow closer and squeeze my eyes against the morning light. My arms feel small. My whole body seems wrong, like the gap from a missing tooth. My alarm sounds and I jab at my iPhone. Eight in the morning, the little screen tells me. What happened to my phone? Why am I using my old one? How did I even get here?

Mitch was "sold" by his parents to The Council in this new World War. He was brainwashed into thinking he was in love with this new world's commander. But when he is kidnapped by The Rebellion, he is given an inside look into how people should really be treated. Could a blue eyed rebel be Mitch's key to a somewhat normal life? Or will the memories of the past be too much? READER'S WARNING: SENSITIVE SUBJECTS MAY BE MENTIONED. AUTHOR'S NOTE WILL REVEAL WHEN. COMPLETED