First, I was a failing War Mage. Now, I'm also everyone's target.

I thought dealing with the demons was terrible, but now I'm officially leading the War Mages. It was an accident, I swear. I'm sixteen, giving orders to arrogant people decades older than me. What could go wrong?

When the demons close in and I'm to blame, I can't avoid the terrifying part anymore. It's time to venture into the fae realm, which has a high chance of trapping me forever. And that's something that could rip Talien and I apart.