Harper Wilde is sitting on the beach, minding her own business when a huge, muscular Kindred warrior with black hair and blazing white eyes demands that she accompany him into the future.
As a ten\'sora, she is of special interest to the Hive, an insectile race of beings bent on taking over the Earth.
And that something that needs changing is Harper herself.
Harper has no choice--she is dragged against her will into a dystopian nightmare--the world as it might become if something isn\'t changed.
Harper Wilde is sitting on the beach, minding her own business when a huge, muscular Kindred warrior with black hair and blazing white eyes demands that she accompany him into the future