Futile Flame is the follow-up to Sam Stone's Killing Kiss.
There is always a possibility of the awkward second album syndrome for this middle book of the Vampire Gene trilogy, but it manages to hold it's own in comparison with the first.
In some ways it's better, relying on historical retold tales, that serves the author well.
Most of the action is set in 16th century Italy, with Lucrezia's tales of how she fell from grace to become her brother's vampire whore.
The historical parts are vibrant and colourful, giving the feel that the 21st century is very grey in comparison.
The Allucians last quarter goes on a strange quirky fantasy tangent and detracts from the overall story, to my mind.
Yet the book ends on a knife-edge with a monstrous vampire attack on a normal street, which leaves you pondering where the story with go in the third instalment.