I have a simple arrangement using the Faerie Court: I locate the beings they want found and in exchange for the, they i want to live. But a girl’s gotta eat, a good banished banshee, so I do what I must, even if which means working for human beings. Rent cash doesn’t grow on trees.

Darcey Thorne is one of the last of her kind-a banshee, harbinger of death-but because of a past indiscretion which saw her imprison her ex-lover, she now works as a bounty hunter for the Faerie Courtroom.

When the Court approximately Banshee Blues jerks her chain and tells her to hunt down MacNa, an old friend, Darcey has no choice but to obey. Taking into consideration the last time she laid eyes on her prey, he attempted to eliminate her, Darcey decides hunting him is the perfect mix of business and satisfaction.

Dealing with witch-traffickers and an attractive ex-god boss is normally all in a day’s function for a bounty-hunting banshee, but becoming shot with iron bullets and becoming framed for murder is above and beyond the call of duty.

If Darcey doesn’t get to the heart of the matter soon, there will be one less banshee in the world.

Contains mature themes.