"His hand brushed a burning red lock of hair out of my face, but it was not Reece's rough tan hand that I wanted to see; it was Sparrow's long pale fingers that my heart longed to see brushing hair out of my face. How could I not see it now? What my father had warned me about now seemed so clear to me; he wasn't warning me about Reece and his charming, cheeky ways, but Sparrow, with his stunning bad-boy looks and the attitude that told me to back off or be eaten. I also just realised that my entire life depends on whether Sparrow can figure out where I am and how to get me back..." At the age of 16 nobody wants responsibility, But when Adalia Sterling is faced with a tremendous amount of responsibility will she cope? Or will she fail? Shame her father? And most of all, will her love for the other side currupt her destiny?