After hearing about Sailor and her father’s fate from a fellow hunter, Blaze resorts to hunting to fill the void now left in his heart.
Hunts blur together and body counts start to rise, but one case in particular irks Blaze to the core. There’s a witch out in Missouri that’s been preying on scorned lovers looking for revenge.
And she gives it, but of course, at a price. A steep one, in fact.
Souls.
The new witch on Blaze’s radar deals with blood pacts, so any deal struck forms a bond that isn’t so easily broken.
Losing a lover is one thing, but losing your soul is an entirely different beast.
Some lines shouldn’t be crossed, and Blaze intends to keep it that way—even if it means hunting every witch in the Midwest.