Rokan steps onto the battlefield, and the world seems to pause. He looks just like Lincoln the same fierce gaze, the same silent strength but he's not just another warrior. He carries Lincoln's soul.
Visions of a woman haunt him. Octavia Blake. He's never met her, yet he knows her. The bond he feels is unshakable, pulling him toward her like a ghost of a life he never lived.
But Octavia is Bloodreina now, untouchable, hardened by war. She refuses to acknowledge the man who looks so much like the one she lost. To her, he's nothing but a reminder of pain.
Yet Rokan doesn't back down. He protects her from the shadows, drawn to her by something deeper than memory. And when a new threat rises, he becomes her only chance at survival.
She doesn't want to care. But fate has other plans.