By Barb Hendee, J.C. Hendee
She hunts the realm’s most deadly game.
Her charges are exorbitant.
She’s worthy each coin she receives.
Or is she?
Magiere has earned a name because the so much ambitious vampire slayer within the land. Villagers in every single place welcome her with either awe and disdain—grateful to her for ridding their cities of the undead threat, yet discovering themselves made poorer for his or her salvation. Magiere is aware she’s facing basic folks, who basically desire to have their superstitions silenced, and sees not anything unsuitable with exploiting them for profit.
Now, bored with the sport, Magiere and her associate, the half-elf Leesil, are able to hold up their guns and quiet down in a spot they could ultimately name domestic. yet their newfound peace won't last—for Magiere has come to the eye of a trio of strong and unsafe vampires who understand her real identity—and worry the birthright that flows via her veins. and they'll cease at not anything to maintain Magiere from pleasurable her destiny.