Haunted by the loss of her cousin, Delilah has curated a world of revenge—playing judge, jury, and executioner while, you know, searching for love.

Maybe murdering gives her the control she craves. Maybe it fills the gaping hole that Cedar left when she disappeared. Maybe this rage is ancestral, dating back to all of the Indigenous women before her whose cases were closed without much of a search.

Delilah’s never been caught, but as a new virus ripples through the world, devolving men into animals, she gets a little sloppy with her vigilante justice. As the world burns and society is on the brink of collapse, Delilah starts to wonder if she’s one of the monsters or simply taking her power back from the hands of men.