The three Kings never did play nice, and they certainly never learned how to share. You add a Fae King into that mix, and nothing in this will end well.
The Synian blood-suckers who bought me ended up being more than I bargained for. In fact, none of this was what I wanted. I hadn’t planned to become the blood slave to three Synian kings.
I also hadn’t planned on running from one, with two more traveling with me as my mates.
Yes, mates.
Now, we are in hiding, chased from a kingdom that I didn’t know existed, exiled to another we never should have entered.
A kingdom with the last secret I wanted, and the one that will change everything.