Los Angeles is spiraling into chaos after a revelation so shocking, it threatens to destroy everything the Forresters, Logans, and Spencers thought they knew:
Luna Nozzawa is alive — and being secretly kept in a coma by the very man who caused her “death.”
For weeks, the city has mourned her.
Tributes poured in, memorials overflowed, and families fractured under grief, guilt, and suspicion. The official narrative was clean and simple: Luna died from catastrophic injuries after a violent crash.
But the truth?
The truth is buried in a dust-covered storage bunker on the outskirts of Los Angeles.
There, in a dim, freezing room lined with rusted metal and flickering bulbs, Luna lies motionless on a makeshift hospital bed — her body bruised, connected to stolen medical equipment, her breaths shallow but steady.
And sitting beside her, night after night, is Remy — the shadowy, broken man whose reckless actions caused the crash that supposedly ended her life.
But Remy didn’t flee.
He didn’t abandon her.
Instead, he dragged her from the wreckage and whisked her into hiding, driven not by malice, but by something far more dangerous:
an obsessive, unshakeable belief that he is the only one who can protect her.
Outside, the families unravel.
Steffy can’t sleep — haunted by the feeling that Luna’s case is unfinished.
Finn pores over the medical reports, noticing discrepancies that shouldn’t exist.
Lee pushes for closure with suspicious intensity, as if terrified of what new questions might expose.
Even Bill, known for his iron-clad control, replays the accident over and over, certain he missed something crucial.
But none of them know the truth:
Luna isn’t just alive—
she’s waking up.
Inside the storage room, Remy feels her fingers twitch. Her eyelids flutter. A faint gasp escapes her lips. As panic floods him, he grips her hand, whispering,
“Don’t wake up… not yet. They’ll take you from me.”
But it’s too late.
The first spark of consciousness is igniting.
Memories. Voices. Faces.
The truth clawing back into her mind.
And when Luna opens her eyes, she will bring with her a tidal wave of chaos:
The truth about the accident.
The identity of the person who framed her.
And the secret she died trying to reveal.
Once she wakes, every lie in Los Angeles begins to crumble.
Because Luna wasn’t the only one Remy pulled from that wreckage.
There was something else in the car with her—something that will tear the city apart when exposed.
The countdown has begun.
And when Luna rises from the shadows, the fallout will be catastrophic.
