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Draft for Book 2's Back Cover Blurb

The King is dead, long live the King. Following the death of Ænæria’s tyrannical King Xander, his seemingly unassuming subordinate, Randolph, has taken the crown for himself. Ben, the strange boy from Freztad, is blamed for the Xander’s death after chasing the late King in search of his cousin, Rose. After discovering the truth of the legendary Vaults, a war is the least of his concerns. There are beings from the stars that want to make his world their own.

And Ben’s mother is one of them.

Now Ben needs to master his newfound abilities and learn as much about the alien Enochians as possible. Though nearly overcome by fear and self-doubt, Ben has the support of new friends and allies. He only hopes their trust in him isn’t misplaced.

In the second installment of The Vault Guardian, noble journeys are muddied with paranoia and dread. A war for survival and vengeance is brewing. Vaults around the world are being opened, and time is running out. Ænæria may have the advantage of numbers and a cunning new King, but the Penteric Alliance has a powerful weapon of their own.

The true Heir of Ænæria. 

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