All Mai-Lin Song ever wanted was to be free of her cruel husband … well, that and to be young again … and pretty. The kind of beauty that turned heads as she walked down the street. And for a price, her fortune teller had just the thing to make her dreams come true. All she needs to do is swallow the potion and all her dreams will come true … except there’s an unexpected hitch in the plan…she's now a beauty, alright, but she's also a dog. And now she's hiding under the bed of her 5th-floor apartment, watching the devil slide a finger under the door. Her Catholic upbringing scoffs at the superstitious nonsense―the finger is smoke and it has nothing to do with the devil and everything to do with the man who wants her dead.