I wanted to protect everyone from monsters. But I became one instead. In a world where every human exists for the pleasure of the dark elves I couldn't sit idly by as they tormented us, taking more when we had nothing else to give. I exploded. I ripped apart their world–and mine–in a flurry of ash. And I found myself locked up, the object of a spectacle. What I thought was my prison turned out to be my escape. Who I thought was my captor turned out to be my soulmate. Zelvek sees me for more than I am. Not a human. Not bedsport. But an equal. A woman. And not just any woman. But a woman to love.