The on-rush of Christmas brings glitter and parties, not to mention Ellie; a stunning titian-haired friend of Sophie's. Things get interesting when Damien lays eyes on her. Could she be the one to tame the flirty vampire? Amongst the romance and laughter looms a shadow from the past, endangering them all. But why? And is Ellie's presence a clue? 'Let me, ' a voice as smooth as warm toffee, spoke just behind her. She shot round, coming face to chest with Damien. Moving her gaze upwards, Ellie drew in a sharp breath. Hazel eyes stared into equally hazel eyes, and by the heat rushing to her face she knew her thoughts were on parade. 'Thank you, ' she choked out.