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324 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published October 7, 2008
“Elena turned. Her eyes widened.
Flickering lamplight revealed the outline of a man standing in a small alcove off the study. A tall, naked man, save for the small narrow swath of linen he clasped against a tightly corded hip. His skin glistened and golden, except for the defining shadows that clung to each tautened sinew. Behind him sat an enamelled hip tub.”
"He approaches a state of Transcension. You can't deny that."
"Because of you. You let things go too far while you attended your balls and your routs. While you gambled and whored."
Mark hissed, his eyes wavering from blue to black. "As if you didn't suffer your own bit of distraction tonight."
Archer struggled to tamp down the dangerous fury searing his veins. He'd taken such care to be certain his immortal peers did not learn of Elena's existence. But something that infuriated him more was that he agreed with Mark' accusation. He should never have gone to that ball tonight. He had made a mistake in deepening his involvement with Elena.