Ever sent a letter to the wrong person by mistake? I did when I was eight years old, and then I was visited by the Lord of Hell himself. But there was no real mistake. Not then when I was just a kid, and not now that I’m a woman. I wanted a puppy for Christmas. And a puppy is what I got. Only, Melkor, son of the Lord of Hell’s finest Hellhound warrior was given to me not as a gift, but as a Guardian. And when Melkor goes missing, I’m given the only option a best friend has. I fight fire with fire and become a woman possessed—a mortal woman, that is. He’s been my best friend, my Guardian, for almost my entire life…but now, as I travel to the Underworld to save him, I realize he’s so much more. Melkor says after me, Hell is easy. I guess I’m about to find out.