Immortals walk the streets beside us. They call themselves Gods, but they’re not. They’re shapeshifters and enchanters. Thieves, manipulators, and murderers. And they’re at war…over us. I’ve been hunting them; one woman against the Gods. Yeah, the odds were against me. Until he showed up. The Thunder God of the Vikings just swaggered into my life. Muscles straining his leather shirt, eyes sparking with magic, and the sexiest smile I’ve ever seen. Is he my salvation or damnation? I’ll get back to you on that. Free on Kindle.