There's a pecking order in my world. Vampires are Masters, humans are pets, and my Master? He's cynical and ruthless. But I fell for him anyway. With my parents gone missing and demons breathing down my neck, I had no choice. I had to entrust myself to the powerful vampire Master who saved me, even if it meant becoming his pet. And the first thing he did as my Master? Dump me in La Scala Legaturia, aka a finishing school for would-be pets, in hopes of making me more biddable. The second thing he did? Warn me against getting into trouble. Too bad for my Master, but neither of those things worked.