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

Archie was clinging to the wall, taking one step, and tracing the bricks with his fingers before taking the next. The muscles in Gael’s shoulders relaxed when he saw him and warmth spread in his chest. Without thinking about what Sybil might do to Archie, he jogged over there and linked his arm with Archie’s. “Did you find what you were looking for, love?”


Archie frowned at him, droplets clinging to his hair. “Why do you call me love? You don’t know me.”


Gael wiggled his eyebrows. “I’d like to get to know you.” He hoped Archie couldn’t tell how much pain the motion caused him.


It didn’t take more than a fraction of a second before the real Archie hid behind his infuriating mask. Gael held in a sigh and tugged him away from the wall.


“I hate rain.” Archie ran a hand over the suit vest and shuddered.


Chapter 15