Marlow is sure that something is wrong with her. The alternative would be to admit that she has inherited the gift – or the curse – of her mother and grandmother: she can see angels and demons, including a dark and treacherous creature that has accompanied Marlow her entire life. At least she believes that, until a Fae from the Nordic pantheon enters her life and informs her that she has shared a bed with the Prince of Hell. A prince who is now missing. Before she knows it, Marlow is deeply entangled in a centuries-old war and stumbles straight onto a battlefield between powerful beings from the myths and legends of the world's mightiest pantheon. And who will emerge victorious in the end may depend solely on her and the love she never dared to believe in.