I am beauty. I am grace. And yes, I will also punch you in the fucking face. I never wanted to be a killer. Not until my entire family was slaughtered. Now, though? Now, killing is what I live for. And I've gone so far down my path for vengeance that there's no going back. I made a deal with a demon, and I liked it. The power that comes with demon possession is heady. The more I use it, the more addicted I become even if it does come with a little catch. Sex demons need sex to survive, after all. No fucking way. Sex only complicates things and I need to be on my A game if I'm going to find the one responsible for killing my family. That's my number one priority. Find the vampire linchpin and cut his damn head off--no matter the target it paints on my back. The dead belong in the ground, and one way or another, I intend to put them all there.