Name's Vicki Graves. I'm a demon hunter. If you need me, it's already too late.

I hunt the kind of things that will kill you if you don't kill them first. You know: vamps, witches, demons. That sort of thing. And I ain't exactly picky about it either. I'll take out any supernatural I'm told...or die trying.

But this time, the case is personal. Personal enough that I might make a mistake, and then it really will be the death of me.

It's not like I can turn it down, though. Not after waiting all these years to discover what happened to my family. Nobody wants to open up that sort of wound for inspection...but I needed closure. Which is exactly why I'm facing down a seethe of vamps in a dirty, out of town garage. And I half expected that, really.

What I didn't expect?

To be doing it with nothing to protect myself but my sexy high heel boots and a crumpled piece of paper.

If you loved Supernatural and books by Hailey Edwards, you'll sink your teeth into Graves Files.