"Come on, give me your hand. Don't you trust me?"
She shook her head frantically.
"You don't understand. I can't trust anyone. I'm a Lost."
In the land of Mestiviche, Harry Jackson discovers a crying girl on his journey.
He was supposed to be hunting trespassers. But instead he realizes he stumbled upon something much more rare.
He finds out she is one of the lost.
But the thing is, she doesn't really know what exactly that means.
He takes her in, and teachers her the ways of his people. Making it easier for her to blend in, as an attempt to hide her true identity until the time is right.
However, he soon realizes this task would be harder than he thought with his future wife breathing down his neck every second he glances in the direction of this mysterious girl.
People suddenly begin taking an unwanted interest in her. Not to mention once they finally get some information out of her, it strikes chaos.
Sooner or later, Harry will realize just how destructive one of the Lost can be.
But can he keep his feelings under control long enough to save his village?