I was all set to get the hell out of D.C. before the local vampires caught on to me-and let's just say if that happened, then this supe healer would be facing her expiration date-when this famous DJ blew into town...and into my heart. Look, I KNOW I should have run like the wind, but I couldn't abandon a sick shifter who needed my help, even if it meant losing my freedom or my life. Besides, Maximillian smelled familiar, like deep forest and pine...