By day, Dorian Vale is a sharp-suited defense attorney with a flawless win record.

By night, he’s something else entirely, something with fangs, secrets, and an appetite for blood-soaked justice.

He doesn’t just free the monsters.

He hunts them.

Ember Carr talks too loud for her own good. With a true-crime podcast that digs too deep into the city’s darkest secrets, she’s become prey in a world she doesn’t know exists. And when she catches Dorian mid-kill, everything changes.

She should’ve run.

She didn’t.

Now he can’t stop thinking about the way she looked at him, like she saw the monster and wanted more.

Someone wants her dead.

Too...

By day, Dorian Vale is a sharp-suited defense attorney with a flawless win record.

By night, he’s something else entirely, something with fangs, secrets, and an appetite for blood-soaked justice.

He doesn’t just free the monsters.

He hunts them.

Ember Carr talks too loud for her own good. With a true-crime podcast that digs too deep into the city’s darkest secrets, she’s become prey in a world she doesn’t know exists. And when she catches Dorian mid-kill, everything changes.

She should’ve run.

She didn’t.

Now he can’t stop thinking about the way she looked at him, like she saw the monster and wanted more.

Someone wants her dead.

Too bad. She’s his now.

She says she hates him.

He’s counting on it.

Because hate?

Hate is just foreplay.