Dark Seeker

I'm Janie, seventeen, and hunting the undead isn't a choice-it's my inheritance.
The streets of Baltimore are my battlefield, and my Cherokee bloodline made sure I was trained for one rule above all else:

Never trust the undead.

That lesson kept me alive.
The second one-love isn't worth the risk-I taught myself after my father died.

Both rules were easy to follow... until Kai.

I was trained to hunt hybrids like him. Or at least, I thought I was. Kai doesn't fit the rules. He bleeds like a human....