How do you tell your best friend you're a vampire? And how do tell him you think you're a serial killer?
Andre Delacroix has lived a relatively normal existence. He's a respected doctor, friend to one of the best detectives in Los Angeles, Reece Daniels, and can walk in the daylight, which assists his masquerade of being human. He's about to ask the woman he loves on a first date. Everything in his life is perfect...
Until a series of teen murders leads Andre to believe he could be a vicious killer. Whoever it is kills like a vampire, but with one distinct difference. An ability only he and a handful of immortals share, but they are in Europe. And his lucid dreams point to him, so who else can it be?
When Reece heads up the murder investigation, he is drawn into a strategic game of cat and mouse; no clues, no DNA, and no suspects. Who is behind it? And when evidence comes to light who will it point to?
Is Andre committing these gruesome murders, or is something far more sinister lurking in the shadows of this all too real nightmare?