My name isn't Callum Coldwell, and I'm on my last nerve With the fate of the world placed squarely on my shoulders and the daughter of the woman I love hunted by a group of gypsies who want to make her their queen, I didn't things could get any worse. Of course, that was before my brother came back. That's right. It's family reunion time. With Abel mysteriously risen from the dead, my slaughtered sibling wastes no time in letting me know how he feels about me. There's nothing like a couple bullets to the chest to really get your point across. But what does he want, how is he hear, and why is my soul suddenly being sucked into the afterlife every time I suffer fatal injuries? My resident witch seems to think it's related to one of the sins of my past. So we go on a trek to make right the worst things I did wrong in order to free me of this new fold in the curse and save Merry's daughter and the world at large. But lists can be long, and my list of mistakes is downright biblical. The clocks ticking for me and the world. And when I find out what my brother is really up to, I might just have to kill him all over again.