Beneath a Hunter's Moon blood turns from crimson to black . . .
Once upon a time they called me Ms. Tyler, Leigh to my friends, a kindergarten teacher who dreamed of love, children and that cliché picket fence. Then my worst mistake came back and brutally took away everything I ever loved.
Mistakes . . . they can haunt you. Until you make them stop.
I became a hunter, a Jager-Sucher. Specialty: Werewolves. Just because my starry-eyed dreams might be dead, that doesn't mean everyone else's has to be. But there's a bigger, badder beast in town and it's doing my work for me.
Distractions can be deadly and Damien Fitzgerald, a drifter with a questionable past is the ultimate distraction. When I gave up love, I gave up sex. Damien makes me wonder if maybe, just maybe, that was a mistake. However, people who hang around me too long wind up dead, and I can't live with any more souls on my conscience.
In the end, the only way to save anyone, including myself, is to come face-to-face with my past. But am I strong enough to triumph over an evil no one else has ever vanquished before?
