I follow the rules when they're fair, but since when has love ever been fair?
There's a power vacuum triggering issues between the magi and vampires that's threatening to unleash a nightmare. Vampires, witches, and fae I can fight. That's all in a day's work. But my enemies' choice of weapon is the most terrifying of all-love.
I'm paid to guide the magickal members of our community. I won't have an obsession-fuelled team of witches running an abusive, Cupid-esque racket. And I definitely won't let my client be drawn back into their horrific web.
One thing's for sure, love has a dark underside, and it's coming for my client-but first, it'll have to go through me.