I stare down at the crimson flames wrapping around the photographs of Connor, of Annabeth, of Percy... The night breeze blows against the tears on my cheeks. Nico shifts uncomfortably next to me. "They'll find out soon. But for now... No one can know you're alive." I close my eyes, ignore the trembling in my bones. Maybe I should've just stayed dead. - Imena Mallory is struggling after her death. Stuck at Camp Jupiter, cut off from her friends and boyfriend. She falls deeper into isolation until one day... A new camper shows up. Percy. Except he doesn't remember her. Or anyone. Struggling with secrets and lies... She must navigate new friends, a new pantheon, and new enemies.