Remember when seeing ghosts was my biggest problem?
I miss those days.
Now, I’m magically bonded (shackled) to a creature of unlimited destructive power. He insists we are destined for each other and that I will belong to him.
If that wasn’t enough, I’ve been kidnapped by another destructive creature – the one I’m supposed to help kill. Awkward, I know.
It’s rapidly becoming clear that I’m at the center of their tangled web of lies.
A smart person would act meek and play along in hopes of surviving.
Too bad I’m an idiot.
There is a fury within me that is becoming harder to contain, and I refuse to be controlled by these overbearing (attractive) men.
I will escape him, whether he wants me to or not.
