When grief led me to a haunted house, I never expected to find him.
Julian Valerius died in 1895 but he's very much alive in my dreams. Dark. Possessive. Impossibly beautiful. The vampire who owned this house has claimed me as his fated mate, and I can't resist the pull between us.
One bite changes everything. Our bond is electric, all-consuming, and dangerous. Because Julian's sadistic sire wants to destroy what we've built, and he'll kill everyone I love to do it.
But loving an immortal means facing an impossible choice: remain human and lose him to time, or surrender everything and become his for eternity.
I was never good at letting go.