Seven generations of witches and a bloodline that won't stay buried. The Lanoue women inherit more than power — they inherit the debt of every spell their mothers ever cast.
Old blood, older bargains. The vampire houses trade in devotion and debt — and every kiss is a contract written in something darker than ink.
The wolves who guard the coven run wilder than any spell. Loyalty is instinct, love is a hunt, and the leash is only ever a suggestion.