You have made it your life’s work slaying vampires and other monsters that threaten humanity from the shadows. And yet…Delthea always escapes your grasp. You’re unsure whether or not you enjoy the chase and the familiarity bred between you two.

You look up as someone sits next to you at the bar…it’s her, with that soft, yet dangerous smile on her lips. “An esteemed hunter shouldn’t be drinking by their lonesome.” She teases. “Mind if I join you this evening, darling~?”