What Bites in the Dark (Fangs & Flowers #1)

The Night Reaper

The scent of her blood unfurls through the night at last.

That foolish boy has broken the skin.

The flower blooms.

The call has been sounded.

For so long I watched from the shadows, waiting for the right moment, the right catalyst.

Now it has come.

My night flower is ready.

And it is finally time to collect what has always been mine.