I can manipulate people’s emotions with my psychic powers, influence their actions. Yet somehow I can’t get a handle on my own heart… My boyfriend loves me so much he'd do anything for me. Last summer, he even risked his life to protect me from the mysterious stranger everyone was convinced wanted to kill me. But if Alex is really the man of my dreams, why can't I stop fixating on my would-be killer, Dax? Part of me wants to run screaming in the other direction whenever he’s around, while the other part longs to run straight into his embrace and never look back. So here I am stuck in that classic love triangle cliché. Each of the guys comes baring extraordinary psychic gifts of his own, which makes it that much harder for me to know what’s real. And what could turn out to be a deadly mistake that will cost more lives than just my own.