Ever sent a letter to the wrong person by mistake?
I did when I was eight years old, and then I was visited by the Lord of Hell himself.
But there was no real mistake. Not then when I was just a kid, and not now that I’m a woman.
I wanted a puppy for Christmas.
And a puppy is what I got.
Only, Melkor, son of the Lord of Hell’s finest Hellhound warrior was given to me not as a gift, but as a Guardian.
And when Melkor goes missing, I’m given the only option a best friend has.
I fight fire with fire and become a woman possessed—a mortal woman, that is.
He’s been my best friend, my Guardian, for almost my entire life…but now, as I travel to the Underworld to save him, I realize he’s so much more.
Melkor says after me, Hell is easy.
I guess I’m about to find out.