In my life when things go bad, they go notoriously bad. 

As if having a Greater demon hunting me wasn’t bad enough, or a demented archangel trying to kill me, try doing a job for a fae queen I hate. 

Why? Because someone close to me is about to lose everything if I don’t find a crap load of money soon. But without any other jobs coming up, I’m stuck. So when the fae queen of the Dark court offers me a gig, I take it. 

But what I thought was a routine Hunt turns into a fight for my life. 

Oh, and my master plan for making easy money? Yeah, not so much.