They were gods. They were celestial beings. They were mythological creatures. It didn’t matter what they were called. Names were merely a reflection of the current age and occasion. Throughout time, there was only one constant: a strong dedication to their own worthless pride. Wars were fought... humans suffered... tricks were played... and all in the name of competition; a way of determining a hierarchy amongst themselves. The strong thrived. The weak suffered. The gauntlet was thrown. The challenge accepted. Respect was at stake, pitting deity against deity in a winner-take-all competition. Cupid shed his stereotypical persona to bring about the bet of the century. For once and for all, he was going to prove helping people fall in love was, is, and always would be, the hardest job. In the final book of this four part series, it’s the most magical time of the year. With snow falling and silver bells ringing, the jolly old man is confident he’s got this in the bag, but will he be able to deliver love on time?