"Welcome to the house of Gray and Graves where we never lie still and death is only the beginning ..." I am Georgette Marie French, daughter of Annette Rosemary Cummings and Anthony Starling French. I'm twenty-six years old, never married, always dating. I have no children; I don't want any, and oh yeah, I'm undead though I'm not charming like a vampire or mysterious like a ghost, I'm just a zombie. And possibly the Queen of an entire court of human souls and madmen. George has never been lucky in life, so when she drowns in a swimming pool and is raised as the first and only zombie to ever have its soul intact, she isn't surprised to find out that a group of religious fanatics who have the ability to sense the undead are after her. The only thing keeping her sane are the glamours that allow her to pass as human. When the donor of the fae blood needed to sustain them is killed, George must cross the Veil into Faerie where the chances of making it back alive – or even undead – are slim. Welcome to a place of lost souls; welcome to Faerie.