Time passes slowly in the hands of my captors. I'm tortured and beaten until I'm within an inch of my life, over and over again. Then I'm left to rot in my cell to heal. They don't let me gain strength. They keep me as weak and drained as they possibly can.

I've been seeing ghosts. My imagination is getting the best of me. The demons have taunted me with my family rescuing me before. This has to be another illusion. But their scents and voices are so real. If this turns out to be another trick, I think that will be what finally breaks me.

We search everywhere for Keasia. She's been missing for several long weeks. Weeks in which she could be facing unimaginable torture. If I can't save her, then Deon will need to put me down. Because there's nothing in this world that will keep me from following her to the afterlife. No one wants a feral vampire on their hands. No one. And if she dies, that's what I'll become.

War is brewing, and supes are being coerced into siding with the demons. Having the supernatural communities on our side is what will help win this war. But if we can't convince them to aid us, we fail. And if we fail, the world as we know it will cease to exist.

Orrias has a dark secret.

Keasia wants revenge.

Eliphas wants what he thought he would never have.

Hallie may finally find her witch familiar.

Tristan may be tied to two.