Midnight Shadows

Sometimes the wrong choice is the only one you can make.When a powerful vampire approaches me with an irresistible offer, I know I’m doing a very bad thing by accepting it.
I accept it anyway.
And now?
Well, now he owns me.
I don’t make deals with vampires. I hunt them.
But the life of someone I love depends on that terrible decision, and I go willingly into the darkness to save him.
I can only hope that darkness doesn’t devour me.
Speaking of darkness, I’m handed a job that should be simple–hunt a rabid wolf, and bring him back alive. The hunting part is easy. The alive part? Not so much.
He’s going to fight me.
But a magical infection is making the rounds after three hundred years of lying dormant, and unfortunately I’m just nonhuman enough to catch it–and even more unfortunately, it’s the wolf who infects me. Which means I want to do things to him that don’t involve handing him over to the man who hired me to hunt him.
I’m caught between a vampire who wants to use me and a wolf who wants to destroy me, and believe me–it’s not *nearly* as fun as it sounds.