Being dead never felt so alive. I'm Odette, your favorite undead escort, here to satisfy all your wicked little fantasies—for a price. My nights are all silk sheets, whispered promises, and just a taste of blood before I’m gone. No ties, no regrets, no messy attachments. Because love? That died with me hundreds of years ago when my children and I were murdered. But then he shows up. Luther. He’s just supposed to be another client—a love 'em and leave 'em night to feed my appetite and move on. But he’s different. Dark, intense, and way too curious for his own good. One night wasn’t enough for him. Now he’s stalking my shadow, showing up where he shouldn’t, piecing together the truth about me. Here’s the real I could end this with one flick of my wrist. But Luther? He’s the first taste of obsession I’ve had in centuries, and the way he looks at me makes me feel dangerously alive. I can’t tell if I want to run from him, keep him, or ruin him. Maybe all three. Loving a vampire can be dangerous. But stalking one? That’s just asking to get bitten.