She just stole an ancient, enchanted relic. Now she'll have to pay the price.

After a botched heist meant to acquire fast cash, Isabella ends up in a dark alley behind a seedy bar with a stranger dying at her feet. She doesn't know he's a dark sorcerer. Or that the rune she pinched from his pocket has powerful, coveted magic.

That heist was going to be her ticket out of the city. A ticket she desperately needs because her gangster ex and his syndicate of thugs has found her again. She has no idea she just trespassed into a secret supernatural underworld when she stole that relic. She just knows that whoever is after the artifact is far worse than the human ex she's running from.

And they don't just want the rune back...