Whether dictated or forbidden, love means nothing but pain ... for a monster.
Despite our clan leader announcing my betrothal to Markos, I can't marry him.
I
refuse to marry him.
And I only have two full moons left until the wedding. That's why I agreed to this mission.
If I can find the hunter who's killing our kind, I can beg to have the marriage called off. Intel says they're at Citrus County University, where I'm now trying to pass as a regular student.
But I have three goals, and they aren't a degree: Find the killer, don't let anyone see me after dark, and keep as far away from my hot professor as possible.
