The Second Line lived, and their resurrection threatened the fragile happiness that Avalon has finally achieved. Avalon Halhed was actually content. She’d go as far as to say she was even happy. She was in love. She had friends, a community, a damn pet. Until a shockingly beautiful man walked through the gates of Boellium and ruined everything. The Heir to the Second Line shouldn’t exist. Their Line had long ago been eradicated and countless years had passed, until they were just a warning in the history books to not cross the First Line. But Lierick Hanovan appeared with more than just the revelation that his Line lived; he had claims that were even more insane. He believed Avalon was a Recreationist, and could physically turn back time. In fact, according to Lierick, she had recreated history over and over already. She was also prophesied to change Ebrus forever. No pressure or anything. But despite the preposterousness of his words, they rung true in her soul. Avalon didn’t want to be the ‘chosen one’. She wanted to badly swing a sword by day, have three ways beneath the stars with her handsome lovers by night, and then follow Hayle home when her time as a conscript at Boellium War College was complete. However, Fate didn’t care what Avalon wanted. She’d proven that over and over again. This is the final book in the Lines of Ebrus duet. It starts where the first book ends, so it is strongly (wildly imperative even) that you read book one DAUGHTER OF THE NINTH LINE first.