I look around at the city before me. Mortals slumped over, fast asleep. For once, the city of life is completely silent. "Imena... you know who did this, right?" Percy asks. I take a deep breath. Closing my eyes as I ball my fists up. "Yes. My father. Imena Mallory is a storm of chaos, untethered to anything stable. Her mother is barely able to pay for food. Her father is out of her life. On her sixteenth birthday, an odd attack happens. Leading Imena's mother to confess just exactly who her father is. Betrayed and confused, Imena travels to Camp Half-Blood for answers, only to find herself in the middle of a war. In the midst of her own chaos, and the camp's, she finds someone who loves chaos. And who might just be able to love her.