By Steve Feasey
The last word conflict is forthcoming. The darkish vampire Caliban and his evil sorceress are made up our minds to take over the human global as soon as and for all. Demon hunter Lucien Charron and his kick-ass daughter are readying for the struggle. yet all at once Trey has had sufficient in their never-ending strive against with the twisted Netherworld...
As Caliban's bloodthirsty zombie military takes form will Trey choose to persist with his future or shrink back? Can the human international continue to exist with out the final hereditary werewolf on its side?!
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