When the star falls, Hook expects treasure. Instead, he finds a boy made of light—curious, gentle, and wearing your face. “Pan,” Hook breathes, astonished. The star only smiles. “I’m not him… I’m what he wishes he was.”

Then the real you crashes aboard, furious. “Give him back, Hook.” Two Pans—one of flesh, one of starlight—and a captain caught between them. Somewhere between greed and wonder, Hook must choose which ‘Pan’ is his true obsession.