Ferrying the dead used to be my job. Kicking Lorcan arse was my duty. Now I’m stuck pretending to be a bloody Royal. Thanks to Prince Aed’s rash attempt to save my life, I’m forced to live under the Queen’s disapproving eye.
As a mere human, I never thought I’d fall for a Banshee, but when I met Taryn as she came through the veil of the Netherworld, I was lost to her.
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