He hasn't met a monster yet that could give him a scare. With ice in his
veins, silver hollow-points in his chambers, and an innate ability to
rise from the dead, what's to fear? The answer may be something he
doesn't want to face. . .
Chalk normally has no trouble telling innocent victims from real
monsters. So protecting an abused pregnant were-dog is a no-brainer. .
.until a vicious lycanthrope leader and his brotherhood target Deacon,
other shape-shifters, and any humans in their way. Suddenly, Deacon is
outnumbered, outgunned, and unsure who--or what--to trust. The only edge
he has left is a weapon hungry for his soul and his most savage
impulses. And using it will ...