Hell Fae Warden

“Why am I naked and tied to a chair?”
Because you’re in Hell, little rebel. My hell.

Camillia De la Croix isn’t human.
She’s a Halfling Hell Fae with a fiery spirit and a will that refuses to break.

The rebellious beauty escaped my dungeon.
Fled Hell.
Then f*cked off to Fae only knows where.

Now I’m paying the price of her little jaunt around the fae realms.
Because her antics earned us both the wrath of the Hell Fae King.
He blames me for allowing her to escape.

If I don’t find out how she managed her little field trip, I’ll probably be shipped off to the Netherworld Kingdom to play with the Corpse Fae.

Fortunately, Hell Fae Commander Az wants the answer to this riddle just as badly as I do.
Prince Melek, too.
The three of us will break Camillia’s resolve.
Then we’ll throw her back into the Hell Fae Trials where she belongs.

You took advantage of my hospitality once, sweetheart.
It won’t be happening again.
Now start talking, or I’ll turn up the heat.
And this time, you won’t be allowed to come.