<p><strong>Sleepwalking may be the death of me... again.</strong></p><p> </p><p>I thought things would get better now that I no longer had assassins after my head. Although it's fun eating people who misgender me I'm just so thirsty all the time. And until I improve I'm barred from seeing Jack my were-jackal boyfriend.</p><p> </p><p>My babysitter I mean 'vampire mentor' isn't much help either. </p><p> </p><p>As if things weren't bad enough the amulet that started this mess is whispering to me. Calling me somewhere. I think it might be my mysterious maker. Judging by the trail of bodies they're leaving across the globe I don't want to know what will happen if I can't keep resisting.</p><p> </p><p>*Bloodline of the Ancients <em>is a dark urban fantasy with a trans-masc protagonist and a MM romance.</em></p>