Lyra Harper I was driving home to spend the holidays with my family. But I lost control of my vehicle on an icy mountain road. I slammed into a tree on the edge of Lake Lucerne. I barely remember writing my name on the frosted windowpane. The darkness had swallowed me whole. I spiraled toward oblivion. When I awoke from the gloom I found myself in an old log cabin With the devil's eyes piercing fiercely into mine. Ryker Steel Up until four days ago, my life was tedious and tiresome. Until I rescued a dainty girl with golden hair and hazel eyes. She looks just like the one I'm trying to...