My whole world changed when I stepped inside the academy. Nothing is right about this place or the other students in it. Here I am a mere mortal among gods . . . or monsters. I still can't decide which of these warring factions I belong to if I belong at all. I only know the one thing that unites them is their hatred of me.<br><br><br><br>Then there's Jaxon Vega. A vampire with deadly secrets who hasn't felt anything for a hundred years. But there's something about him that calls to me something broken in him that somehow fits with what's broken in me.<br><br><br><br>Which could spell death for us all.<br><br><br><br>Because Jaxon walled himself off for a reason. And now someone wants to wake a sleeping monster and I'm wondering if I was brought here intentionally—as the bait.