THERON-Dark haired, duty certain and deceptively fatal. He’s the leader of the Argonauts, an elite band of guardians that defends the immortal realm from threats of the Underworld.

From the moment he walked in to the club, Casey knew he was different. Men like that simply didn’t can be found in true life-silky shoulder-length hair, chest impossibly wide, and a predatory way that simply screamed dark and harmful. He wanted something. Her.

She was the one. She had the tag. Casey had to die so his kind could live, and it had been Theron’s duty to bring her in. But even while a 200-year-old descendent of Hercules, he wasn’t strong enough to resist the draw in her fathomless eye, to rip himself away from heat of her body.

As war with the Underworld nears, someone will have to make the best sacrifice.