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Twin flames share a calling that brings them together, even if it means bonding me, a bartending werewolf, to a rogue hunting nephilim dragon shifter. Bonded flames don't have it easy. The price they pay for the power they share often includes their sanity.

My fated mate and I are running out of time. The man who rejected me wants another chance, but before we can commit to anything, we have to evade the bounty hunters after us and find a way to keep from destroying one another. Hex's former bounty hunting coven has made catching Arsen and me their priority job. Our rare twin flame blood is in high demand among black market magic types. The bond we've forged gives us strength while also threatening to break under the pressure. Hex is doing what he can to help us stay balanced, but all he can do is try to buy us time.

The man who rejected me, my twin flame and fated mate, is locked up and losing his mind. Why do I care? Because our souls are entwined. If he goes down, he takes me with him, only I can free Arsen, and only if I'm willing to strike a sinister deal to spring him. In exchange for his freedom, we must agree to take on a deadly task only we can pull off together. Between the trouble caused by Ash's brother, the secrets Hex is keeping, and Rogue's growing lust for my blood, I'm losing a lot of sleep. Unfortunately, Arsen is a vicious mess, and there's no reasoning with a dragon gone mad.

I screwed up. Not only did I make my first innocent kill, I failed to get rid of the evidence in time. Now the Circle of the Veil has sent a hunter after me. Not just any hunter. Arsen. My twin flame, the light to my dark. My literal other half. I won't run from him. If he comes for me, I'll give him the fight of his life. Every moment spent divided from him sends me spiraling deeper into the void. If Arsen wants to bring our volatile bond to a tragic and violent end, he'll have to hurry. Because he's not the only one coming for me.

My fated mate promised to kill me. Now he needs my help. Twin flames. One light. One dark. Two individual halves of the same soul. Twin flames share a calling that brings them together even if it means bonding me, a bartending werewolf, to a rogue hunting nephilim dragon shifter. Bonded flames don't have it easy. The price they pay for the power they share often includes their sanity. When Arsen straight up rejects me and our bond, it's a slap in the face. I didn't ask for this either. Arsen ran from fate, leaving me behind.