By Evangeline Anderson
Addison Godwin is a Non-Glam—one of the only in 10000 people who's proof against vampire glamour and brain methods. Her present allows her to paintings as an Auditor, imposing the legislation that vampires and people hold their distance from one another other than in a basically non-physical method. The legislations is critical simply because while a vampire attempts to have intercourse with a human their blood-lust combines with their sexual urge for food and the outcome feels like highway kill.
Alec Corbin is a 4 big name grasp Vampire with piercing blue eyes and intentions to get Addison into his mattress. He gives you he may be mild yet Addison has obvious means too many vamp/human crime scenes to move for that. She has no real interest in the six foot 4 hunk of horny vampire guy sweet, whether he's supernaturally hot.
But simply because she Audits (and occasionally executes) vampires for a dwelling, doesn't suggest she hates all of them. Her ally, Taylor, was once became opposed to her will. Now, dwelling as a slave to 1 of the crueler grasp vamps on the town, she leads a depressing lifestyles and Addison helpless to avoid wasting her in the confines of the law.
Things come to a head whilst the Vampire Inquisitor involves city and Taylor is given to him as a intercourse slave. while Addison sees her ally tortured, crushed, and burned with silver she is aware she has to do something—even if it potential teaming up with Corbin and paying the pink Debt.
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