Eventually, it got to the point where being a vampire wasn’t enough for Qale. Beauty. Power. Eternal life. What good were any of those things when everything you’ve touched has become screwed up?
Bitter and damn near suicidal is how I ended up reuniting with my Maker. Through unrelenting love, I thought I could save him. But no one, not even our kind, can be saved from their own self-destructive tendencies.
My name is Noah Chase, but this is his story. Qale’s story. The one where he defines the rules, and then shatters every last one of them.