A vampire prince needs a bride, and a stand-in groom is pulled into a dangerous royal bargain. As the pretend marriage deepens, the two must navigate court intrigue and the prince's predatory world while their feelings become anything but fake.
So, the animal attacks. The whole town acts like it's classified intel. What's actually going on? You know how small towns are. People talk. It's probably just coyotes. That look on your face isn't coyotes, Fletcher. Walt Gray told me to get inside before dark. Walt.
You're overthinking. It's late. We'll talk tomorrow, alright? Hey, you're still into guys, right? I have a friend who just moved to Portland. Yeah, still into guys? Good to know. Fletcher didn't look like a guy throwing a reunion.
He looked like a guy running out of time. That sound wasn't an animal. Every door shut. Nobody came out.
That's when I knew. Sawyer, open the door right now. Did you hear that? Eli, what the hell was that?
Owen's room. Don't call Fletcher. Stay behind me. I'm going in. Oh God. Oh God. Owen.