by S.K. Ryder
The only thing standing between a new vampire and eternal darkness is the fragile mortal woman who claims his heart.
Eddie marched across the bed and head-butted Cassidy’s scrunched-up face. Then he gave Dominic’s nose a thorough sniff. Any other night he would have been elated at this sign of trust and acceptance from his little predator brother. All he felt now was an inexplicable anger. With the tips of his fangs showing, he snarled at the cat.
His future is already written...in her blood.