You can’t help being what you are. It’s in your blood.

Zoe’s past is full of shadows – they snap at her heels as she escapes with burns and bruises. The plan was to lie-low. Not to draw any suspicion. Least of all a demon's.

Paris is a demon whose used to easy prey. From the shadows, he observes Zoe, but just when he thinks he has her figured out – a whole new list of questions arise. Something about her pulls at him. He had to have her – anything to get her to forge a contract with him.

Zoe never believed demons existed. She always thought her father and his followers were insane – until Paris whispers a proposition in her ear that she can’t refuse.

What is your soul worth?