Most want my blood. He wanted me.
After my ancestors cursed our blood with the cure for vampirism, we’ve been on the most-wanted list. I chose not to listen to my grandmother, and paid with my freedom. Now, I’m trapped on some island with a vampire who claims to not want my blood . . . for himself.
I wanted her. I found her.
After decades of hunting for the Sinclairs, I finally got one. Young, beautiful, and my final shot at this business venture. The plan was simple: sell her blood, sell her body, rinse and repeat. Fate had other plans, but I soon destroyed those. Just when I’m winning the game, she throws me for a loop. In the end, it’s her fiery personality that ultimately may cause my undoing.