"You’re the one. The woman who took a bite of me and ran."

Trailing Agares in secret, Isabel found herself drawn closer to him with each step, unaware of how far she had gone.

Just as she had dreamed, just as she had always yearned for, Agares’s tongue traced past her lips, claiming them.

After that miraculous night when their bodies met, she was certain he would never recognize her again, but then...