The vampires in Greenville have been living in plain sight among humans. But everything changes when young Evan Desmond is found dead one morning, his body drained of blood, and two puncture wounds on his neck. The news say it's an animal attack, but Evan's father, Jeremiah Desmond knows it isn't. 

And he plans to avenge his sons death. 

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Vampire bachelor Samson can’t get a mate, and he's convinced that maybe he's cursed to be alone forever.  That changes when the lovely Isabella tumbles into his arms after a seemingly random attack. Suddenly there’s this connection to her, and Samson is excited about reacting to anyone this way in a long time. 

Thinking all he needs is one night with her, Samson indulges in a night of pleasure and passion. However, another dead body later, and Samson has his hands full: not only with trying to hide the fact he’s a vampire, but also with protecting the people he cares about.

FANGS

One day, Eight hours and…six minutes. 


That was how long the text had been sitting in Jensen's inbox. He detested that he was reduced to even knowing how long it had parked itself in his consciousness, taunting him with it's presence. 


Taunting him with that gut twisting mix of hope and bitterness he thought he was finally rid of. He detested the fact that it had taken just one text from her to reduce him to this. He hated that she still had that effect on him. After five damn years. 


How he wished it were one of those mundane work texts or emails he had become so adept at passing to his assistant to deal with. 


Then, from a safe distance, it would have been so easy to tell her to handle it. Or, better yet, delete it. 


But here it was. Not handled. Not deleted. 


And about as far from mundane as it could get. 


Not when he had already read the text. Not when he had already read her name: Katherine Kavell. Just that name alone brought memories back. 


Chapter Three Hundred and Eight