Clever girls don’t hang out with bad boys. Because bad boys and trouble walk hand in hand. And this one—handsome, cocky, and without principles—fell on my head. He sang me a song about how my friend stole from him, and that she’s in danger from a bunch of deranged occultists. In other words—he’s a fairy-tale teller. But I couldn’t stand aside, so I rushed to help my friend—and ended up right in the thick of strange and unbelievable events that changed my life forever.