[Thorne Hill 01] • Dead of Night

Never trust a vampire.

I might have learned that lesson the hard way. But when I find myself in a

vampire-owned bar, I don’t have much of a choice. With vampires still trying

to assimilate into mainstream society, I’ve done Lucas King a favor by

stopping one of his patrons from draining a human dry in the basement of his

bar. A favor he'd prefer to repay in bed than in kind.

Vampires and witches have had more than a jaded history, and when witches

start showing up dead in surrounding covens, all signs point to something old

and powerful. Something that knows the ways of the witches.

Something--or someone--like Lucas.

What's worse than trusting a vampire? Falling in love with one.