If, in the evening, you run into muggers in an alley, that means trouble. For the thugs. If a fae decides to help you deal with the criminals and make things right—for you, there’s no salvation.
If the next day you find out that your internship will be in the Valley of Hills, and your mentor will be that very mysterious one who you ran into the day before by fate’s whim—then trouble is big. For him.
Because where sidhe appear, there are no accidents. Instead, there’s an abundance of cynicism, sarcasm, and cold-blooded composure. That one fae has it all in plenty. And he’s arrogant, with a complicated temperament. Just as complicated as the case we’re about to uncover.
Will we unravel the web of secrets of the Unseelie court and at the same time not get tangled up in our feelings for each other—feelings that are so contradictory?