I’m in purgatory.
Hell.
A Midnight Fae dungeon.
All because my mates betrayed me.
Shade swears he’s innocent.
Zeph promises that what he did was for my own best interest.
Meanwhile, Kols isn’t apologetic in the slightest, his cocky arrogance claiming fate intervened at just the right moment.
I hate them all.
Crave them, too.
And now I have to work with them to solve a millennium-old secret, one that involves my true heritage.
Except our digging has awoken an ancient power and it’s threatening to destroy the Midnight Fae realm with its vengeance.
If only the Academy offered courses in mediation.
I could use one of those right about now.
Because as it turns out, I’m the only one with the power to stop this thing from taking over.
And I have to rely on my mates to help guide me.
Welcome to Midnight Fae Academy, where the classes are useless and the male fae are all jackholes. Wish me luck.