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Mass Market Paperback
First published October 13, 2009
“I was alive back then. And all the Lore heard about the ruthless warlord brothers from Estonia. The general, the scholar, the enigma, and . . . the manwhore.”


“Just as he was about to unleash his wrath in a message, a computerized voice said, "Mailbox is full."”

"They say I’m as fickle as winter, as shy as frost, and as indifferent as a blizzard. It’s rumored my body is pure as driven snow. Nobody imagines that I might be full of fire."


“Panic? I don't panic,” he sneered the word. “Daniela, you can't be touched.”
Enough of this. “No, you can't! Your heart's colder than mine. You are the untouchable one.”
She turned from him, wanting away from this vampire with his unflinching honesty. Because it… hurt. The life I have inside my head...
Murdoch followed her. “Just because I'm not ready to blindly accept a Bride I hardly know – for eternity – makes me coldhearted? I'd say it makes me rational.”

“Doesn’t it bother you?” she asked him. “Not to be able to sit with them around the fire?”
She gazed back at the scene, the family laughing around a hearth, holiday decorations glittering in the firelight. A Hallmark card. Except that a phantom, Valkyries, and vampires populated the portrait.
“Sitting around the fire, versus making love to my wife as soon as we can possibly ditch?” Cradling her face in his palms, he kissed her forehead, her lashes, the tip of her nose, and a corner of her lips. “Danii, I’ve never been more satisfied with my life, didn’t know I could be.”


