I didn't ask for the mansion on the cliff. I didn't ask for the millions of dollars in debt my father left behind, or the target he painted on my back. I just wanted to fix the place up, sell it to the highest bidder, and vanish.

Then I met them.

Dominic. The king of the mountain with ice in his veins. Cassian. The silent beast who watches me from the shadows. Ezra. The beautiful liar with a smile that could ruin a girl.

They own this city. They own this mountain. And they believe my father stole something from them—something they intend to take back from me.

They started a war to drive me out. They cut my power. They blocked my road. They intimidated my contractors. They thought they could scare me.

But they forgot one thing: I have nothing left to lose.

So let them watch me through the glass. Let them hate me. Let them come for me. Because the line between hate and obsession is razor-thin, and when these three kings finally break into my castle… they aren't going to want to leave.