Everything's a mess. The gods won't stay out of her business. And Evie? All she wants is a little peace or drowning by bottomless margaritas.

Evie should be basking in the afterglow after her romp with the Shifter Lord. Instead, she's dodging his increasingly aggressive courtship rituals like a runaway bride carrying dynamite. Not because she doesn't care about him, but because she's keeping big secrets.

Cernunnos has decided to retire. On the surface, totally fine. Except ... Daddy Dearest wants to hand Evie the keys to the fae kingdom, and he's been dropping in with divine homework and cryptic warnings about the future.

As if that wasn't bad enough, Caelan is hinting at forever, the Council is sniffing around, searching for answers about Donovan's untimely demise, and Cliona keeps dropping by, hinting she wants a mother-daughter relationship, while conveniently forgetting she tried to kill Evie a few months ago.

The cherry on top? After a split-second decision to swallow the World Tree seed to keep it out Chimera hands, Evie is now a bridge to other worlds-a power she has no idea how to use, but one that everyone covets, leaving her to ask the most important question of all...

Who can she trust?

And who wants to take her out for good?