The undead are coming! They’re in the castle! Everyone is in danger!

Prince Finrael Ravenspar flew upwards in his bed in Aymar Palace in the Fae Empire of the Eclipse Throne. But he didn’t see his gorgeous green and silver jewel-toned bedding or the warm, maple wood floors or the wash of sunshine that came through the open balcony doors. He still was caught in the dream where he saw his stepbrother, Christopher, running for his life down a stone hallway from the undead. Blood streamed down Christopher’s forehead from a gash. Panic washed the rest of his stepbrother’s skin as white as paper. The undead were gaining on him.