Eternity was looking damn grim, until the right witch waltzed into his life... Doomed to an endless existence seeking blood, Roman dreads forever-after until Wren literally dances into his life at a Las Vegas strip club. Gawd, her curves. Damn, her welcoming kiss, and for a newly turned vampire no less. She offers warmth and comfort for his predicament, plus carnal temptation he's not about to resist. Color her happy about that. Not only is he a good...