THE LAST thing Winter remembered was being on the Plane with Julian, Solenn, and Saint Forrester.
Then I think I fell into a hole or something.
When he came to be, he found himself in a strange place.
He was pretty sure there wasn't a river on the Plane.
Where am I?
"Child, are you alright?"
Winter scoffed when he heard the voice of another child asking him if he was alright. "I'm not a child…"
Oh.
Red hair.
Sad, familiar eyes.
A face that he couldn't mistake with someone else.
Winter let out a gasp. "Julian?"
Why does my older brother look so young?
"Take my hand," Julian offered while extending his hand to him. "You'll catch a cold if you stay in the water. Don't you feel cold?"
Winter scoffed.
Why would the cold bother me when I inherited our father's ice and water abilities?
Even so, it wasn't like he could say that to Julian.
After calming down, Winter realized that he was probably sent back to the past— the past where Julian lived as Julian Moonchester.
