My fate settled when I let him get in that car... Now he’s coming for me. Dante Gemelli isn’t dead. He’s disfigured and out for justice. He’s killed the men responsible, and there’s only one thing left that can soothe his soul: my head on a silver platter. Dante plans on having fun while hunting me, but no matter how much I deserve to be his prey I’m going to save my neck first. If Dante wants my head, he needs to get his hands on me. The Halloween Carnival is the perfect place to slip into the shadows, but he’s already waiting. I’ll pay my debts one way or another, and he’s not afraid to put on a show.