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397 pages, Paperback
Published March 13, 2021
For nineteen years, I was just an ordinary Californian guy. Until a car crash almost killed me, and Count Dracula suddenly stuck his teeth into my throat. As his great-great-grandnephew and rightful heir, he ships me off to freaking Transylvania to learn how to be a vampire the hard way: with no staff to eat, no chance to escape, and no Wi-Fi. It’s just the place to go mental. And starve.
But there’s this girl. Abigail… For some reason, she likes to roam the dark and musty castle. She claims to know nothing about vampires, but I swear she tries to kill me every damn time we meet. I would have invited her to be my dinner last night if she hadn’t fled with something very dear to me. My fang.
Now, I’m waiting for sundown to find her and get my tooth back. And then I’ll kill the werewolf that howls in the forest, because that’s actually the one condition under which Uncle Vladimir allows me to return home.
But the wolf problem is harder to solve than expected. And Abigail’s cookie-like scent is making me do really stupid things…
I lift the stake, the sharp point pressing into his stomach. "You better be careful, vampire. I came prepared."
Quentin gives me an intense look that feels as if it disconnects me from the world and totally pulls me into his spell. He wraps his fingers around my hand and very gently moves it higher on his body. "Go for the heart, little warrior," he whispers. "You don't want to make me suffer."
"Don't go..." I beg her again and bring her hands up to the back of my neck where I lace her fingers. Then I caress down her arms and her sides until my palms rest on her hips again. Softly, I sway her to the final chords of the song, touching my forehead to her brow. "Just for tonight, let's pretend there's not an eternity between us."