What if your former lover threatened to destroy the very thing you were created to protect?
With a simple phone call, 2000-year-old werebear Kristos finds himself inexorably pulled back toward the purpose he was built for.
A purpose he's been trying to ignore for easily half his life.
A purpose he thought died long ago.
But this purgatum is the first he's known of in centuries.
The church killed the last one.
Racing to her side from halfway across the country, Kristos learns that the day-walking vampire from his past is still alive.
And he's probably not looking to rekindle their passions.
If Kristos can't find a way to stop him, it spells certain death for the purgatum, and likely all of the werewolves soon after.
He can't let himself fail again.