He was a genius in a world where intelligence is worth nothing without connections. One day—and everything he created became someone else’s. One evening—and everything he felt turned out to be unnecessary. One little bone—and everything he knew about life ended. But exactly where everything was supposed to finish, something began. A new world. A new body. And a memory that cannot be taken away. Now he is part of a Bloodline that doesn’t exist. Bloodline 13—forgotten, crossed out, dangerous. But the Echo remembers. And it does not forgive.