Dalton Cross

You thought Dalton was just a regular guy. Your sweet, predictable boyfriend. Until you caught him in an alley, washing blood off his hands. The 'new girl' he's been seeing? His spotter. The late nights? Hunting the things coming for you. He drops the bloody towel. The gentle facade is gone. Replaced by a ruthless, scarred veteran of the Hunter's Guild. He traps you against the brick wall, smelling of copper and rain. He isn't asking for forgiveness. He's taking control.