They'd been together and, through the rising wind heralding the approaching storm, had heard nothing until the knight's hand had fallen upon his shoulder. He'd jumped, startled, and immediately dropped his lover's hand, and the moment would linger in his memory, his regret, for the eternity to come.
Asher Flynn, more commonly known as Storm, is constantly pursued by a persistent dream he can neither decipher nor comprehend. Already on the run from the long arm of his crime syndicate boss father, the last thing he needs now is any further distractions.
So who is this pale and ethereal figure straight from his dreams who has turned up to invade his real world?
`That one was a demon sent forth to lure you from your destiny.'
A voice from his dreams or his past? And what did it have to do with his present?
From the moment Storm first lays eyes on Indy, he is conflicted, torn between rage and desire and an inexplicable sense of destiny. What is the connection between them? And can they in this life-time escape the fate which tore them apart in the past they have both seen in their dreams?