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.