I made a mistake.Hearts are the most fragile part of the body, and I trusted mine with Jude Carlisle.My villain. My weakness. My stepbrother.Fairytales have a way of turning the most innocent things wicked.Jude lied through his teeth, and I fell for every word. Then he burned both our families to the ground in a sick game of revenge and never looked back.When I see him again years later - tattooed, pierced, as vicious and lethal as ever - I should know better. Except this time, I'm not the girl looking for a hero. And I'm tempted to let Jude eat me alive if it means I'll finally be his.I thought I knew the truth.I thought I unmasked all the monsters.I thought I understood how our story would end.But the trouble with wolves is they're always lying. And what big lies mine told.