✍ Scribed by Tamara Hart Heiner
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
**She's got the power of a goddess.
But she doesn't know how to use it.**
And it's crunch time. Her boyfriend has been possessed by an evil god from the underworld, her archenemy is raising an army of zombie-people, and her mentor has disappeared.
It's up to Jayne to save them.
To top it off, the god she was destined to marry a thousand years ago has offered her a way out—but at a significant cost.
The war between good and evil pales next to the war in her heart.
Lovers of Greek mythology will love this story that delves into the heart of Latvian mythology!
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