After escaping Neverland and its mad lords, who in their right mind would ever wish to go back?My memories from the island torment me. I am worried about Peter, Jas, and the other Lost Boys, no matter how badly I want to deny it. Coming back to my own world hasn't given me the relief I'd expected. I miss them.I miss what we did together.I miss being with these men who understand me, understand what I need and give it to me, no questions asked, no regrets, no shame.Leaving them, I was aware I might be signing their death warrant, but I was selfish. I thought I was happy in the human world.But the truth is, I don't think I am. The only place I've ever felt safe and content and right in my own skin was with them, on the island. In Neverland.So when Peter Pan appears below my window, I jump at the chance to go back.Call me crazy.I must be.Will things be like before? Will I be able to help them? Will I face my fears? What about my feelings for them?And their feelings for me?Coming May 21!