I found a token in my dead father's things. Now a fae lord lives in my kitchen, grants my wishes wrong, and can't lie. The catch? Every wish reveals what I truly want. And what I truly want is him.

I'm the last seer. I've seen my own death in every future.

Earth surrendered. I was supposed to be a cultural ambassador. I'm a hostage.

I was meant to be a sacrifice. He was meant to destroy my ship.

I'm posing as a vapid debutante. Secretly, I'm the queen's spymaster.

The kingdom chooses its queen through trial. I entered to survive.

I found his sealskin. In selkie lore, that means I own him. He's been waiting.

I walked into the ocean to die. Something pulled me back.

Everyone says the sounds are whale calls. I've studied them for three years.

I survived four nights running from the Wild Hunt. No one lasts four hours.