The ancient evil that threatened them was called the Void—a primordial darkness that fed on supernatural energy. It had been imprisoned millennia ago by the first witches and vampires working together. Now it was awakening, and the only way to stop it was for old enemies to become allies once more. Daemon explained this to Selene with the same frustration she felt. They hated the situation. They hated each other on principle—or at least, they tried to. But as they stood in her library, poring over dusty prophecies and forbidden texts, Selene found herself stealing glances at him. The way his eyes brightened when he discovered a clue. The gentleness in his hands as he handled ancient manuscripts. This vampire prince was not what she expected. And that terrified her more than any Void ever could...