So my ex-boyfriend found out I wasn't dead...Seventy years ago, I made a deal with an evil goddess. Save my true love's life-and I would walk away from him forever. I did.But now Darrius has found me. And Nemesis, said evil goddess, has amped her threats and torture to make sure we stay apart. Werewolves are stubborn. And he wants answers. Answers I can't give him. Hell, I can't even let him look at my face. Because if I do? He'll die.Does he care? Apparently not. Because a lycanthrope prince is more stubborn than a regular lycanthrope by about a million. And he's brought back-up--vampires, wolves, and goddesses--to make sure no one keeps us apart ever again. Now, all we have to do is trap Nemesis, get Aphrodite's apple (long story), and live happily-ever-after. Yeah. No problem.