Gallier, Jr.Cover by Willsin RoweThis is a work of fiction. The names, characters, and locations within either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, or locales is entirely coincidental.* * * * *TABLE OF CONTENTS:Chapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4Chapter 5Chapter 6Chapter 7Chapter 8Chapter 9Chapter 10Chapter 11Chapter 12Chapter 13Chapter 14Chapter 15Chapter 16Chapter 17Chapter 18Chapter 19Chapter 20List of other available titlesAbout the author* * * * *Black Heart: Wild On I stopped the car half a block down the street, right in front of the Kigor house. Gnawing on my lower lip, I looked the unfamiliar cars over. A blue Dodge Neon and a brown Ford 500 were parked on the street in front of my parents' house. I didn't recognize either car. "What is going on here?" I muttered. I ran the tip of my tongue over my sharp fangs, kinda to remind myself that I had little to fear.
