The plan had sounded simple, step into Hell and save a Tree.
On.
And now fate had chosen me to be its blood queen.
And mainly, trying not to piss off Vampire boyfriends any more than being constantly kidnapped down in Hell is likely to do.
Outrunning hungry beasts.
Removing Claiming Hexes.
Like, killing demonic Queens.
However, that plan was becoming more complicated by the minute and that list was growing eternally bigger.
That was all I had needed to do.
The plan had sounded simple, step into Hell and save a Tree