Lilian Quinn

I never wanted to go to Mardi Gras. The wild parties, the chaos—none of it was for me. But my sister Raya lives for it, and spending time with her means everything. So, I went, determined to survive the madness for her sake.
Then I met him. A man so captivating it was impossible to look away. There was something dangerous about him, something eerily familiar, but I couldn’t place it. Not until the night that changed everything.
What started as a night of fun and celebration turned into a nightmare. Creatures that shouldn’t exist attacked us. The supernatural world isn’t real… at least, I thought it wasn’t. But now Raya is missing, and no one will believe me.
I know what I saw. I know she’s out there somewhere. But can I find her before it’s too late? And more terrifyingly—am I next?


Bloodborne Secrets

Look, I’m a born promise breaker. It’s in my nature. But giving my word to Emily is something else altogether. After two days of kicking tires on whatever leads we can scrape together, I feel like I owe it to her to get things moving.


She’s still pretty weak, but is determined to gain ground. If I’m being honest, I almost think the coven is intentionally keeping her woozy. So they can keep her here. I wouldn’t put it past a witch in this joint to pull some behind the scenes shenanigans to get what they want, so I’m more than ready to pull up stakes and move on.


“What’s gotten into you?” Thomas asks over the top of his computer screen as I bang into our shared sitting room.


“Plenty.” Sitting down may be all well and good for Thomas, but I’m too worked up to dream of it. Between the diviners skulking around every corner and Leander glaring at me whenever I get close, I’m ready to peel off my skin and throw it in the trash.


Chapter 70: Old Wounds