Stumble upon a turf war and accidentally kill a wolf one time and the whole world wants you dead. Well maybe not the whole world. The Blood Mafia should be happy I've taken out one of their enemies. Instead they want to use me for their own gain. Now that they’ve captured me, I’m determined to escape and stab a few vampires on my way out. The only problem is my freedom comes at a price. My heart. Mateo, Colt, and Grayson speak to my soul in ways I never expected. I want to hate them, but I’m not sure I can escape them without leaving a piece of myself behind.

Escape from the vampires, they said. It’ll be fun, they said. They lied. Nothing is fun about coming home to your estranged mother, especially when she lied, too. She’s here now though, promising to teach me about my past and keep me safe from the Blood Mafia. I can only hope they don’t find me, because when they do, well... Best not to think about that

This year is officially the worst. My parents, my vampire bestie, and Lacey are missing. Chances are they’re with Sisco, the psycho vamp lord from New York. If that’s not enough, the wolves are accusing me of murder. I have one thing to say to my enemies: You messed with the wrong Hunter. This is book three in the Blood Mafia series.