Den­ver Psy­chol­o­gist Kismet Knight just wants a lit­tle ex­cite­ment in her life. A lit­tle pub­lish­ing fame and for­tune. She doesn’t be­lieve in the para­nor­mal. Es­pe­cial­ly not com­ic book crea­tures of the night. But when a new client pulls Kismet in­to the vam­pire un­der­world, and in­tro­duces her to gor­geous De­v­ereux, who claims to be an 800-​year-​old vam­pire, Kismet finds her­self up to her neck in the un­dead. Not to men­tion all the oth­er weird stuff crawl­ing out of Den­ver’s su­per­nat­u­ral Pan­do­ra’s Box. And if be­ing at­tract­ed to a man who thinks he’s an an­cient blood­suck­er isn’t bad enough, some­one – or some­thing – is leav­ing a trail of blood-​drained dead bod­ies. Then there’s hand­some FBI pro­fil­er Alan Stevens who rocks Kismet’s world in more ways than one. He thinks the mur­der­er is a vam­pire. But they don’t ex­ist, right?