Brother and sister team Midnight and Aurora Pendragon have a successful airship business taking clients on trips to be photographed with their pet pterodactyl. The last thing they expect is to have one such trip hijacked by the dashing adventurer Voltaire Crevin and his right-hand man Trevilian Hawke. While his sister and Voltaire repeatedly lock horns, Midnight finds himself increasingly drawn to Trevilian. Finally, Voltaire explains they are trying to prevent a weapon of mass destruction from falling into the hands of a ruthless, secret organization, the S.O.R. With Midnight’s help, they take the airship down into an extinct volcano to find that not only does Atlantis still exist, but the weapon is in the hands of the few remaining Atlanteans. But if Voltaire had believed the S.O.R. were ruthless, it's nothing compared to that of the Atlanteans who seek to return to the surface and rule the world using their ultimate weapon: The Leviathan. Midnight’s feelings for Trevilian deepen as they seek a way to stop the Atlanteans and escape from Atlantis. Danger comes in many ways and takes many forms, each more deadly than the last. Can Midnight and Trevilian survive long enough to know whether love never dies?

Love Never Dies

For a moment Midnight thought the physician was going to stay in the room, then Tresilian picked up the tunic that had been brought in for Midnight to wear.


“I’m sure this outfit will look a lot better on you than it does on me. If you’ll excuse us, Merit-Ptah, I’ll help Midnight to dress and then your servant can escort us to our room. I’m sure you’ll be glad to see your healing rooms empty once more.”


“Of course. No physician wishes to keep any other than the truly sick in their healing rooms. I shall see you tomorrow, Midnight-Pendragon. Tresilian-Hawke.” With a nod at Tresilian, Merit-Ptah turned and left without a backward glance.


“Right, let’s get you in this and out of here.” Tresilian laid the tunic down, then turned his back, forming a human barrier as Midnight got out of bed and slid the garment over his head.


Chapter 33