Carved into the three tree trunks that stood as sentinels in front of Shay's cabin were three words each: DEATH TO AIKA.

I knew exactly who'd carved it there.

Because I'd told him to do it. Grady. And now, I'd have to lie to Shay and sell it while still keeping my promise to her.

"They're coming, Shay," I said, sweeping into the kitchen with Sasha in my arms so I'd know for sure she believed me.

She whirled, her striking blue eyes wide. ...