For 300 years, magic has slept in our remote Canadian town of Fairview - shattered by an untrained elemental manipulator. Or at least, that’s what the legends tell us. On the West side of town, we are destitute and dangerous and forgotten. I - like most of those around me - have no time for ridiculous fantasies. I cannot dream of magic. I can only hope to escape the devastating clutches of West Fairview after high school.  It would seem fate has other plans for me. On my 18th birthday, I am unintentionally thrust into the world of untold prophecies, long-forgotten royalty, and wicked manipulation.   Those on the West side, the Haves of a town so starkly divided by status and class, long for a return to the days when they had the supernatural ability to manipulate the elements. And for some obscene and most likely illusory reason, they believe I am the key. For it was my kiss that woke the sleeping stone prince. My kiss that brought hope to our town for the first time in 300 years. My kiss that catalyzed a chain of events that would forever change Fairview and, perhaps, the world as we know it.