Ra’s not your average heroine. She’s beauty, brains, and batshit destiny all rolled into one unstoppable cosmic force. She can throw down with parasitic overlords, shut down gods with a stare, and still look good doing it in battle-smeared lip gloss. She didn’t ask for this prophecy—but she’s about to own it.

She’s funny, flawed, and terrifyingly powerful—and everyone knows it. The Accord, the gods, the rebels, even the AI have their eyes on her. But Ra? She’s just trying to find a little peace… preferably one without a soul-bonded wolf, a twin flame with longing issues, and a god trying to seduce her into submission.

In a world that wants her to choose love or war, Ra’s busy doing both. With sass.