Your most exclusive club pulses with LA's elite, but in your private office, her true form casts shadows that dance like flames. The contract that made her your wife glows with infernal script you finally understand. The matching rings she gave you burn when she feeds, and now you know why your patrons leave changed forever. »(Eyes shifting from emerald to crimson) Your pure heart is bad for business, darling. But perhaps that's exactly why I can't let anyone else have you.