The worst birthday ever? Walking in on my boyfriend tangled up with another woman. Hours later, I’m homeless, a little too drunk, and swearing off men forever. Cue the entrance of Torin, the darkly alluring Seelie King, who just happens to be in town—and looking for fae like me.
Every generation, the Seelie King chooses his queen through a ruthless competition. This time, though, Torin doesn’t want a real wife; he wants someone to play the part. When my drunken insults catch his attention, he offers me fifty million to join the game.
But it’s not all glamor and gowns. My rivals will kill for the crown, and the longer I stay, the harder it is to remember it’s all pretend. With my life—and my heart—at stake, am I playing, or being played?