What’s going on?” Lu struggled to sit up, her head pounding. She pressed a palm to her forehead and turned to look at Joey, who was propping her up with an arm around her shoulders. How do you feel?” Joey asked. “Like my head got run over by a garbage truck.” “Thank ...
The next day passed exactly like the first, as did the day after that. We stayed in the hotel, alternately searching and loitering. Bryn went off to try to kill his liver with his guardian vampire in tow. We ate a couple fancy meals in fancy restaurants. We failed to get killed, so that was somet...