Be good for goodness’ sake…

My name is Holly Nash. And I hate Christmas.

Okay, so maybe I just hate retail work… and the general public… and feelings, but I don’t think I deserve a spot on the Naughty List for it. I certainly don’t deserve to be hand-selected as a holiday sacrifice either, but apparently, Christmas cheer isn’t the only thing keeping Santa’s magic going.

Now, I’m trapped in the South Pole, and if I can’t find a way to break down Krampus’s walls, literally and figuratively, I’m in for so much more than a lump of coal. Even though he was pulled from the darkest depths of folklore I still can’t help but feel him pulling on my heart… and pulling me into his bed.

With my life on the line, can I fix the South Pole’s bloody history? Or will I be just another Christmas corpse?

You better watch out… because Santa isn’t the only one coming to town.