Being Ms. Claus kinda sucks. During my favorite holiday of the year the only thing anyone cares about is what my brother Santa is doing.But when the famous Christmas Eve ride is threatened, it's up to me to fix it. And the only person who can help me solve the mystery is the little boy who used to pull my pigtails when I was a kid.But Krampus isn't such a little boy any more.He's all grown up into a seven-foot tall demon, with a penchant for punishment, and this year he has his sights set on more than just Santa's naughty list.He wants me.Will being thrown together light a yule log of romance? Or will meeting under the mistletoe be the distraction that destroys Christmas?