Halo has mastered the art of secret-keeping, especially from her closest pals. Not a soul knows about her glory days in ancient Egypt, and as the Trickster King's right-hand woman, she's been too busy babysitting shifters to spill the beans. When Luce, a daemon she's pre-judged as a bad influence, waltzes into her life, all bets are off. With the ominous shadow of the Formless ones creeping closer, Halo and Luce are forced to pool...