One doesn\'t have to be human, to have humanity...
When an ancient sect of vampires lures him into thei.
But Mordecai knows he\'s meant for more than gardening, if only society wouldn\'t shun the unholy byproducts of his horticultural experiments.
Yet penniless Mordecai Dureance still has a life worth living: an honest vocation and a humble cottage where he, his new bride, Lynora, and his little brother, Isaac, can be a family.
In 1832 England, to fall from the peerage is the kiss of death.
One doesn\'t have to be human, to have humanity..