Out of sight doesn't mean out of mind. Sometimes, it means buried deeper. Calla lives a quiet life-unseen, unnoticed, unremarkable. At least, that's what she tells herself. But someone is watching her. Always has been. Always will. He doesn't make noise. He doesn't leave evidence. But he's there-in the hallway, in the crowd, in the mirror. Close enough to touch, clever enough not to. What Calla doesn't know is that her silence hides

"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Daniella Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and her boyfriend, Danny moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother. Everything is not what it seems and soon, Danny finds herself in the middle of a world she didn't even knew existed outside of fiction novels and movies. Not only does the town seem bizarre, but her senses heighten, her temper is out of control, and her hunger amplify. Throw in an arrogant, selfish, sexy, possessive player who didn't even want her in the first place, her life just seamlessly attract madness. Especially with those creepy threats coming from a "Silver Bullet", she can't keep still.