“Aidan?” the whisper said again. It was coming from the wall I was leaning on. I racked my brain to remember who was next to me.
“Yeah?” I whispered back.
“Get out of here!” this time I recognized Ryan’s voice.
“No way. I’m not leaving you guys.” I answered. I could hear him scoff.
“yeah sure, and when you end up dead, we’ll have to wait another thousand years in order to stop the Warriors.” he said sarcastically.
“Ryan’s right.” That was Kali. She must be in the same cell as Ryan.
“I am not leavin-”
“You didn’t let me finish.” she interrupted. I bit on my lip to keep from yelling out in frustration. “Your way more important then any of us. And you have to be the one to put the Warriors back in their place. You and only you! Not me, not Ryan. You!”
how did I get drafted into this mess? Why me? Why now?
These are the questions that are bouncing back and forth in Aidan's mind. And it all started when he sent his sister's burnt body down the river to the words of her favorite love song in a bed of roses.
After that he went with his hated father to Dilston Castle for "special trainning". when he passed the expectations of his teacher he was sent to the king himself.
When he met the old frail king, he was thrusted into a game he had no will to play. All he wanted was his old life back. he didn't want the responsability of making sure that the other Clan's were on his side. But, if he wanted a peaceful life, he'd have to grit his teeth and pull through.
or things would fall apart.
The Warrior Clan is the arch enemy of almost every Clan. They're never welcome, but the other Clan's need some strong force to band them together.
Is Adian's new found powers enough?
Will he fail?
Or will things turn out just fine?
With a new band of friends, which include the one and only Woodsy Princess, his best friend, and an annoying dark boy with a dark shadow of a past.
The fate of their entire world, resides in their hands.
How will it prevail?
