Black On Black (Quentin Black Mystery #3) (2015) - Plot & Excerpts
He knew that had to be coming from the construct here too. I didn’t fully understand what he meant by “construct,” but I could tell it had something to do with the building where he stood, the overall flavor of what lived inside it. I don’t think you’ve yet have the pleasure of our pet... have you, Mr. Black? The man sitting at the head of the table looked like a vampire to me. Like a villain from some kind of fairy tale. It wasn’t Lucky, though. I knew that from Black, too. Black was wary of this male, however. Very wary. The vampire-looking male worked for Lucky. His exact place inside this revolving palace of bullshit was unclear, but Black knew he had to be relatively high up. Middle management, at the very least. Black suspected higher. When the man motioned him deeper into the room, Black glanced around, feigning nonchalance. The high-ceilinged room recalled its older roots in more ways than one. Chandeliers hung from the ceiling, dotted with real candles dripping white wax.
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