They say you can never go home again, especially when an all-powerful psycho is lying in wait to steal your magic. I’m not the same Becka Rowan who left the city. I’m back with new powers, a new job, new roommates, and a list of dead fae that’s getting longer by the hour. That last part sucks. Still, I’m excited about my future, especially now that I have Quinn by my side as my live-in bodyguard? Boyfriend? Partner in solving crimes? All the above? My will power is damn near ready to crack with Quinn. By the way he looks at me when he thinks I’m not paying attention, he knows it. When my missing cousin turns up dead, the mystery isn’t who killed her, it’s who the Shadow-Dwellers will target next. Spoiler alert? It’s me. They’ve proven they'll do whatever it takes to reach their goals, including attack those closest to me. I don’t know what’s worse: knowing all of my loved ones are in danger, or the guilt that I could protect them if I just give in to a psycho’s demands for my blood. Which I shouldn’t do, right?