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Vesper Hyde delivered a well-placed kick beneath the doorknob and the apartment door burst open, sending the junkies inside scattering like roaches at the flick of a light switch.
She toed the door closed with the point of her black high-heeled boot and calmly ventured into the apartment, making no sound on the scuffed linoleum. Figures her tracking would bring her to a shit-hole project full of addicts and bangers. New Orleans was full of them. Her gaze pierced through the cloud of cloying smoke to focus on the young man lounging on the ragged yellow couch. Stoned? Perfect. It's nice when they make it easy. A loud, metallic clang came from the back of the apartment and she knew the junkies had found the fire escape. They were not her concern. The condemned vampire toking it up on the couch, however, was very much her concern.
“Who the fuck are you?” he snarled.
“It's time to pay the piper, Wilson.”
Ohhhhh a condemned vamp? Wonder what he did to piss off Vesper. I have to have this book! Here's Tara's links. Make sure you look her up and let her know what you think of her book. I know I will!