In Domengrad, there are rules all must live by: Fear the Gods. Worship the Magicians. Forsake the Iconoclasts.
It’s been one year since my husband Logan died.
For the last eleven months, I’ve hated Logan for how he left me.
For ten months, I’ve worked my ass off to get myself and my daughter out of the debt Logan landed us in, and we’re not close to out.
For eight months, I’ve been sleeping with Logan’s best friend, Cameron.
Culter Fuller came back into my life on the day my mother died, as if losing my mother wasn’t bad enough.
A Near Future Retelling of Beauty and the Beast