She died of the cure.
Then she woke up.

She died in a hospital bed with sugar packets in her pockets.
Six months later, she woke up.

Alyssa Heart spent three years hiding under a Staten Island overpass from the family that broke her. Then an epidemic, an experimental drug and a needle she never chose ended her life. Now she walks in daylight, hungers for blood, and cannot read her own name.

Aric Voss has searched four hundred years for someone like her. The ancient Houses of the Nightbound want her burned. Her father wants her back in a locked room. And the friend she promised to come back for has woken up too. Changed. Furious. Waiting.

Everyone wants to own her.
No one has asked what she will choose.