Kingvon Autopsy Novels & Stories

He was normal. Kerion, too, was cold, but Alvin was normal. I haven't touched Tim's hands yet. Reine gave vampire. She was his assistant so she probably was a vampire. So was Lucien the guy that argued with him. God! This was hard to detect. I decided to create a PowerPoint trying to connect them all. Kerion called Dante Sire so maybe he was a vampire. Was Dante their maker? Who did he make, and who didn't he make?

"He killed him." The room fell silent. My eyes locked on Aiden’s. "Kingston killed the rogue?" Aiden nodded. "Yes. But he doesn’t know why the wolf infiltrated the team or who sent him. Kingston sounded... off." "Where’s the body now?" Axel asked, leaning forward. "Kingston’s house. He’s holding everything down until we get there." I stood up, grabbing my jacket. "Then we don’t waste time. Let’s go." The drive to Kingston’s house was uncharacteristically quiet. Aiden sat in the passenger seat, staring out the window with a distant look. Axel sat in the back, flipping his knife between his fingers, the metallic clicks breaking the silence like an awkward metronome.