Centuries have past, and yet the ashes of the Blood Brides could still be tasted in the air. The Mortal Cities were rotting, and she had arrived just in time to profit from it. The founding of the Hunter's Guild was exactly what she had intended it to be, an organization reaping the coin dribbling from the pockets of the fragile. Without their Masters to guard them, Mortal Kind was facing extinction at an alarming rate. Horrifying monstrosities plagued the wastelands, and stalked the shadows of the Free Cities. Now, Re'nee and her Hunters must venture into that darkness, seeking their fortunes in the blood of their Kin. The Hunt had begun again...
Laine had come to the City of Bones in search of answers; and yet, he had stumbled into her instead. He was far from home, surrounded by friend and foe alike. The world had been his oyster, and now it would be his end. She was the bane of his belief, the fire of his ire, and the enemy of his people. She would become his undoing, and undermine the role he was born to fulfill. He would question everything he had ever come to know. But was it in that questioning, that he would find the answers? She would become his hunter, but would he become her prey?
