I thought I understood power. My parents taught me that magic attracts danger, and everything I've seen since becoming a demon contractor confirms that. I saw how power corrupts people, and I felt power like no other person had. I thought I knew greed. Ambition and avarice drove my family into hiding. My parents died because of someone's greed. I've never hunted anything in my life, but now I'm hunting their killer - and my demon is helping me. I thought I saw evil. But with every step I get closer to my parents' killer, and I uncover a different kind of evil, piece by hidden piece. I'm caught in a web that connects everything it touches. The demon and I came as hunters......but I think we may be the prey.