I’ve been saved from imminent death not once, but twice.

And I’m sick of it.

My name is Juniper Crawford, a fox-shifting, private investigator whose special skill is survival. That’s right, after an abduction and an assassination attempt, continuing to breathe is my big bad claim to fame.

And like I said, I’m sick of it. Sick of being vulnerable. Sick of being the weak link. And sick of needing help.

When new and old dangers arise while working on a case for the family’s private investigation business, my limitations as a fox shifter are made abundantly clear. Again. The Lord of War promised to unlock my hidden power, but can I trust the dark fae to deliver?

And can I pay the price?