Death Game

The king commands at 3:30 a.m.
I’ve screwed up big time. Now, I’m facing the damning consequences.
The walls are closing in as I balance duty to grandmother’s memory with my impossible feelings for Kyros. Then there’s the freakin’ human-vampire hybrid thing to deal with.
The problem is, I’m no longer willing to lose the person I’ve gambled against from the start.
Our fates hinge on a single roll of the dice, and one wrong move could collapse the tower of cards I’ve painstakingly built.
If that happens, I’ll lose more than I ever bargained for.