"...and it was then I wondered, who were the real monsters: humans or vampires?" -- It wasn't Zafina Kayasto's fault. Really, she didn't do anything. It wasn't her fault that she got hungry. It wasn't her fault that the human had to jog across her house. It wasn't her fault that she gave him a hickey. ...okay, maybe it was. -- This isn't a story that's just about a romance between a vampire and a human. This isn't a story that's just about a vampire being taunted by the arrival of another vampire, at her school. This isn't a story that's just about a starving vampire, constantly seduced by the scent of a human. This isn't a story that's just about a world humming with the rising tension between humans and vampires. This isn't a story that's just about a vampire, who's trying to find her way. No. This is a story about vampires, and the humans, who love and wrong them. This is a story of blood.