Humans are disappearing. Memories are being erased. The truth is buried in blood.
In Lightfall, the Council is breathing down Luca’s neck, searching for any excuse to shut the Guild down. With its future hanging by a thread, he can no longer shield Zara from the political storm gathering around them.
But when Zara uncovers proof that kidnapped humans are being forced to mine deep beneath Wundor, the fragile peace between the Guilds begins to fracture. The Council is watching. Accusations are rising. And someone powerful is blocking every attempt to trace the missing.
Desperate for answers, Rillian turns to the one place he swore never to return. The Sisters of the Blood.
Schiava is no longer the woman he loved. She is a vampire priestess bound by ancient vows, loyal to a High Priestess whose influence stretches far beyond Farspire. And the Sisterhood knows more than they are willing to admit.
To uncover the truth, blood will be demanded. Secrets will be exposed. And old feelings will rise like something long buried.
In a world where loyalty is tested and love is a liability, one wrong choice could ignite a war between the Guilds. Or unleash something far darker than vampires.
