Immortal Cravings
My gaze moved back to Abe as Marley’s voice floated from it, tired and scared.
Rhayden? We have a problem. I killed a rogue. But, there’s something else. He looks like Vince and Norman—
Abe’s eyes closed and I lowered mine as the phone was put on the table quietly and Othello spoke. “This Marlene Brennan seems to be a luxury you can no longer control Absinthe. She is becoming a problem.”
“Marlene is the best Bounty Hunter we have ever had Othello.” Abe replied.
My gaze snapped to my brother, then to Othello, expecting the older vampire to lash out at Absinthe’s blatant show of defiance, but instead, Othello was staring at my brother, as if bored.
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