Rogue's Pawn

Be careful what you wish for....

When I walked out on my awful boyfriend, wishing to be somewhere-anywhere-else, I never expected to wake up in Faerie. And, as a scientist, I find it even harder to believe that I now seem to be a sorceress.

A pretty crappy sorceress, it turns out, because every thought that crosses my mind becomes suddenly and frighteningly real-including the black dog that has long haunted my nightmares.

Now I'm a captive, a pawn for the fae lord, Rogue, and the feral and ...