Blood slave to courtier of the Winter fae . . . You'd think I'd moved up. I'm not so sure. The auction block awaits and a vicious vampire prince wants me and what flows through my veins. So I make a run for it, only to end up falling at the feet of a fae warden. Technically, Roar, the Warden of the West should return me to the vampire court, but he has other ideas. He...