by Christopher Buecheler
Two Majors cut off the vampire Abraham's head, reduced his remains to ashes, and scattered them to the winds. Now she wanders New York, freed from the chains of heroin addiction but longing still for her lover’s kiss, the taste of blood on his lips, the echo of his thoughts in her ears. There are other vampires out there; she knows it, and so she hunts. The sequel to The Blood That Bonds.