The Coven of Ruin

The merciless God of War, a healer witch, and that meddlesome thing known as Fate.

Trista was a healer. But that was before. Before she was dragged to Olympus for a crime she didn’t commit. Before she almost died. And before she made a life debt to the god who saved her. The very god who killed the Mothers and damned all of witchkind centuries before—Ares, the God of War. The Witchbane.

Now she can’t stand the sight of blood, and her simple, duty-filled life is upended.

When she receives an invite to the capital of Witch Country to attend the social season, though, she is hopeful the time away will help her heal.

What she doesn’t expect to find there is something much more sinister than political games and poorly disguised attempts at matchmaking. Between masquerades and tournaments, Trista is pulled farther into the dark and bloody history between witches and gods.

And amidst it all is Ares.

Since Trista is the only witch in existence who knows who he is, Ares keeps her close. So close that the lines between enemies and allies begin to blur and she doesn’t know who or what to trust. But before she can figure that out, an ill-fated choice and an ancient prophecy may lead them both down a path they can’t survive.