Description
I see dead people, and that is so not what I signed up for.My vampire life itches, like I've thrashed around in poison sumac. I'm a freaking stranger in my own skin, balancing the day-to-day with paranormal shenanigans while my drop-dead gorgeous fated mate is sidetracked by supernatural politics.When I'm knocked out by a ghost and fail my test to join the Order, my future in the organization is at stake. One thing is crystal clear. I can't be a vampire without the Order's protection.It's like everything I touch has that anti-Midas curse until I discover runic staves on an old Revolutionary War button from my late father's things.Then everything changes. And I'm led on a search for my family's connection to magic.And my purpose.Maybe it's not to just become a member of the Order. Maybe there is more for me.....but, then again, nothing is ever as easy as it seems, not for me. Seems I may have more in common with the practitioners of the dark arts than I knew. And more trouble coming for me...Ack! This vampire may have bitten off more than she can drink!
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