I've loathed him since the moment we met. His silver eyes watch me relentlessly, making it clear he doesn't trust me. But it's not his mistrust that makes me hate him. It's not even his spies, who report my every move back to him. It's the little voice in the back of my head that asks me if he could be the one I've been searching for all my life. Now, I'm stuck on this journey with the man who makes me feel more... of everything. A journey that's getting increasingly dangerous. Our enemies are coming, working together as they trap us right where they want us. And all we have is each other. Will I make it back to camp? Or will I lose my heart– and maybe even my life– in the next few days?