The Fairy Queen

Shay Greene, Dangerous Deities, book three

Do what the Queen of the Fairies demands, or else . . .

I was five years old when the Queen of the Fairies gifted me with elemental magic. She told me then that one day she would come for a favor and that I would grant that favor, no questions asked. Twenty-eight years later, that day has come, but the favor the queen asks is impossible for me to grant.

She’s not the forgiving sort. The Queen demands I obey her or lose the gifts she gave me all those years ago. I’ve built my life on those gifts. Without them, I’ll be nothing.

Not to mention that Lady Califia also wants something I can’t deliver, and she’s already demonstrated what her displeasure can do. An asshole wizard seems to think he owns me, too. If there’s a way out of this mess I’ve gotten myself into, I can’t see it.

But I’m sure as hell not going to roll over and give up.