Death cocktail is what the vampires call a witch's blood.It's poisonous--a drop will destroy a vampire withinminutes. Nikolaus Drake is the rare vampire whohas survived his first taste. Now he's on the hunt forthe witch who almost brought him to his demise--Ravin Crosse.
A witch who spends her nights hunting vampire tribes, Ravin has three obligations to fulfill to set her soulfree. One of those obligations--crafting a love spell--twists her world upside down when Nikolaus drawsthe spell from her veins. Natural enemies rarely makethe best bedfellows--but is it possible their intentionsare really, truly the same? Can Nikolaus's tribal loyaltysurvive if he surrenders to desires far darker thanhis own?