She's got a new job running souls for Death. She's corporeally challenged. She's trying to have a dating life. What's a witch to do? Quinn Devereux is back from the dead, thanks to a deal with Death. It only requires eternal servitude and all. Plus a few pesky issues with semi-corporealness. As if things aren't complicated enough, someone casts a deadly spell on the high priestess of her former coven, and Quinn's called in to find the killer. It's been decades since she left the coven, and her departure doesn't exactly evoke fond memories. She's got to come to terms with her past while also starting her training to escort souls for Death, and unfortunately there's not a charm in her grimoire for that kind of thing. Add in a government group that hunts supernaturals and a reunion with the warlock who broke her heart, and you've got a whole cauldron of chaos on your hands. And she thought dating was hard before.

Someone’s trying to kill Death. That means it’s all hands on deck for Quinn and the rest of the Red Thirteen – those who escort the souls of the newly departed. It’s not like she was busy or anything. Moving into a new house with a bunch of orphaned supernatural teens. Trying to get over the love of her life. Contending with her new powers as a witch and one of the Thirteen. And now she’s supposed to find an assassin? Quinn’s hot on the trail, but the deeper she dives into the mystery, the more it looks like Fate is involved. As in, Fate with a capital F, Death’s sister. All families have their drama. But when the family feuding is a bunch of immortal beings who control the universe? The results can be earth shattering. Literally.

It’s the end of the world. Quite literally. After the epic battle between Death and her sister, Quinn finds herself alone in a reality where everything has been frozen around her. Everyone she knows and loves is beyond her reach. Why is she the only one not affected? And does she have any chance whatsoever of fixing things? As Quinn sets out to traverse the apocalypse, she realizes that to find an ally, she’ll have to go beyond this realm. And she knows just the Faerie god to help her… if she can convince Pan to care. To make matters worse, it seems that time is playing tricks on her, as in, it’s running out fast. If she can’t figure out how to fix the universe, it’s going to be a cold, lonely eternity.