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

“I don’t have a wicked stick day.”


“No? You go around draining the monster outside a set schedule?”


The blush was adorable. “There is no need to be crude, Mr. Murray.”


Gael winked, and Edie snorted, but it only made Archie perfect his blank mask. Ice was clinging to his voice, and he focused on Gael. “I’m sorry, Mr. Murray, but is your brain melting or not? I wouldn’t waste my time if I were you.”


Cold filled his gut. Archie was right. What the fuck was he doing sitting around here? “I need to find at least two of my coven brothers and sisters this night, the rest can wait until tomorrow. The more, the better of course, but two is the absolute minimum.”


“Good luck.” Archie turned, and this time he didn’t linger, he slipped in behind a bookshelf and was out of Gael’s sight.


“I need him.” Gael’s voice broke as he pleadingly turned to Edie.


Chapter 7