Jaeger’s Lost and Found is the only finder shop to be had on the whole of the west coast. The problem is, Archibald Jaeger, the last of the Jaeger line, seems to be defective. A result of too many generations of crossbreeding with humans. But Jaegers are finders, and there's nothing to be done about it. Gael Murray has lost his connections. A vampire can’t survive without the energy exchange he has with the members of his coven through mental links. And, as of this morning, they’ve all vanished. Gael will die if he doesn’t reinstate his connections through a blood exchange. And his only hope to find the other members of his coven is to hire a finder. Even a terrible finder is better than none at all. Together Gael and Archie set out to save Gael’s life, but what was an already difficult task becomes nearly insurmountable. And Archie, who can never find what he’s looking for, finds himself falling in love with a man he’ll be hard pressed to save.

Jaeger’s Lost and Found

Gael offered his hand, but Archie made no effort to take it. His face was blank, though he did detect a look of annoyance in his eyes. Annoyance? Where was the desire?


“Mr. Murray wants you to find his coven.”


There was a glare and a slap on Archie’s shoulder and Gael was leaning more and more toward married—too bad. Edie sat, cradling a cup in her hands.


“You will try, or dear Mr. Murray here will have gray matter dripping out of his ears soon. Imagine the paycheck he will sign once you’ve saved his life.”


Gael frowned. They hadn’t discussed money, though he’d be willing to give them everything he had if it meant he’d get to live. Gael wasn’t a great believer in death. You didn’t become a vampire if you thought death was the answer.


Archie turned his cold, hazel eyes to Gael. “Do you have an item linked to the one you want to find?”


Chapter 6